The Durham Sun from Durham, North Carolina • Page 1

i 4 A THE ASSOCIATED PEISS DISPATCHES, TWENTY-SEVENTH YEAR pmcirFinicziTTa DURHAM, N. FRIDAY, DECEMBER 18, 1914. WEST DURHAM A 31 ytr 7" si Civic i i a i -2k ih a slqi tmm 4-444aa 0 'j K--" i -ii, lr- -ry, -r ri; i 1 I "wT 6 i. tfc i 'f I'm i.i I wWT.y jgiV yi i- 11 Mk tPW ri hi -L. V.

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1 1 mHff4h're-ome time supreme, One dayone night, one morning, or one noon. One freighted Itour one "moment opportune. One rift through which sublime fulfillments gleam; One time, when fate goes tiding with the stream, One Once in balance, 'twixt Too Late, Too Soon And ready for the passing instant's boon That shall in favor tip the wavering beam. Ah, happy he who, knowing how to wait, Knows also ho to watch and how to stand On life's broad deck alert, and at the To seize the happy moment big with fate From Opportunity's extended hand When the great clock of Destiny strikes Now! Mary Ashley To wnsend. 1 .1 "'I fc.

i. -i 1 9. In the far cast the hot, the yellow And the gray south, the birds of can-ion feasts The fading horizons are red with woe-While the long plains are sick for waivto cease. God calls aloud: "What have ye done to these Your 'Tis no plea for holy right, But wild, 'fierce battling for an empire's might, The tide goes out "My father passed at dawn The tide comes in-My brothers, too, are gone!" Oh, dreadful cmpmn wet with piteous blood! Look lest these drops, a vast returning flood, Wash out your light! and ye, ye choirs of good, Pray for forld peace, world love, world brotherhood! '-ft Springfield, (Mass.) Republican. i V-' '1 i t.1 1 4 A 4 ft.

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