3501 :V Thoughts in Gold T.J. Atchley THE LIBRARY OF THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LOS ANGELES THOUGHTS THOUGHTS IN COLD I . J. ATCMLFY TO E. M. F. A. Roses <j;ro\v tor the living. . \nJ never one \\eeps lor the Je.ui [his mesvij>e eomes from p< >ppv heK \n*.l \iolet Ixxl. Rlossoms kno\\ onl\ o| ^b An^l never one hm\s its he^ In sorrow lor the f.illen le^il. < ^r I ree t h;it i^ v lead I he pansy opens its beautiful eves. Just as the dawn Is coming on. And looks with hope toward the skies. T! II- MAN AWAKli Mere s a cheer for the man awake 1 Mo! for the plan and the deed! For the man of deeds shall win and take Farth s mod to meet his need. i IOPI-: Beyond what seems to be. Around us and above. Is hope for you and me In ever present K ve . And hope lor every one Through constant love for C iod And faith in Christ. His Son. And man above the clod. I he power that raised the dead. And stilled the ocean wave Is everywhere, instead Of just beyond the grave I his evidence is clear As anything can be in what of good we hear And all of good we see. Of every living thing It is a vital part \n ever-flowing spring That empties in the heart i ; all the roses in the \vorlJ \\ ere merged in one ^reat rose. \nJ all o( s \\eet ness, too. 1 herein conhneJ. \1\ heart \\ouiJ he melineJ 1 o pluek it. lea\ e the stem lor lesser lo\ e \n^l sent.! the rose to YOU. I he f<>o| is ai\\ a\ s son 10 >ne eKe. I he 1 am ne\ er he I o eaeh the other s l.iults ;ire ele.n \s ;in\ t hin<i c~;in he IN Tl II-; MOVN i ni II \i. n montti ol hnJes an*.! hlossoms Uine hiiil many a charming maiJen I kirricxllx plueks a plum I hal later pr< \ o ! < > 1 >(* a pn n v THH WREN I m always glad when winter comes And trees have shed their leaves, for then I loiter much around the brush And watch the antics of the wren. In hedge-like place it finds delight. And chirps more sweetly when it snows. Who is companion to the wren Must follow where the winter goes. *C^^* I T> 3r >^ _^.\v * M 7 ^.^ ^-^-^ f f r%?^ \\j;^r*>, \>*^- ~^s^> My little tahh\ eat has IcarneJ So many things to J< >. I \vish that \ ou eouiJ ^cc IUT n< >\v I kho\\ you J love her. l(x>. She often elimh^ up in m\ lap. AnJ likes si > niueh to r^lav . P)Ut \vhen I m rouj^h an^l pull IUT tail She (.|iiieklv houn^U a\\a\ \ tiny string I ^ian^le then. < >r Jra^ aeros^ the floor tn front of me. and baek ^h \1nrc plrJ\ fui than he fort.-- heneuth ihc table oil s le sit> Anc. e!a\vs the linen fine: She likes to serateh the table leg \n.J sometimes seratehes mine lu bees are all at peaee \vilh me. . \i"K mam busy hours A c sj >enJ together round the house \miust tlu shrubs ariLi \\o\\ rs. 1 \\ork to make tlie ilo\\ ers gro\\ ! hat eateh the ione\ Lie\\ . he i >ee.s, to gel the honey ^ n :; t seems t<> me in mam \\avs I he e< >mm< >n J<><> Jeservcs m<>re \ makleii h i a llea ( >ne max eompaie Id \\hcn one thinks one has her She isn t t IK-IT DEATH Must death once conquer life. And man seek here for truth in vain ? \Vhy must he die to live again \\ hen death is but a dream. I 1 ic opposite < >f life. On verdict then o! sight and sense, Shall man rely in confidence \\ hen death is not the end" I hcrv s sadness rc\cal<rJ in the rush ^ \\ a\ c. \IK! ^hklnc ss rXpressrJ Ml 1 I it hllr-i ! t isr \\r \ u:lr\ i i 1 1 hi MI (in hc.n I i < > <. : . i \ t he C.hlisl OlNccihC vl h( Lii Ilk: al iu -:c,.il \iui in accoixlancc \\il h ( ioj s f>lan nixrJ the- kin^-ii terrors hut a Jt\-an> \\ hrn 1 Ir i rs[ ( M .-\ i r h- 1 1 fr- 1 1 1 i nai i TWO IS COMPANY ll little brother only kne\\ When sister has a beau. I hat two is company; three a crowd And from the room would t><>. fhere d be fewer old maids. Faith and hope rout doubt Free each life i rum petty strife .And keep the Jcvil out. n I!-; U-XKSIS 01 \i- I >od made the world \\ ithout border. \ ( )i civat.i( >n aj^<irt . And hcaiUA that ^prin^^ ITOITI the bosom of nature l.s art \ linnet perched on branch of tree Said "Twee. twee, twee ! I thought it was frantically calling to tr<t \nJ in response 1 waved my hat. "Twee, twee! Twee, twee"! It repeated to me, But when 1 saw a kitten in the grass. I knew the bird was scolding the eat TI IF Ti IIXKF.R "I he minJ of the thinkrr \v,m.;rr l - ;;ir !rom eommon thought \nJ long in silence ponJcrs \\ hfit it c;inn< t L;r.!^p \n^l vet through hum hic ^cekm ( )ft is foun^l Jciiuht I he very soul is speaking. Yearning to impart he boy \vho ducks a little kitten And thinks he s having iun. May fee! the sting that brings regret Before the clay is done. BRING ING. HOME A BEAR While hunting once I caught a bear And brought it home \vith me Alive The way in which I did Read on and you shall see. Although ui heart. <i [earless mar No more shall I contrive I<> catch a hear as once I JiJ. \nj hrinjj; it home alive ( "> tell me \vhat on the road to failure Lures a man upon his \vay. But lack of courage, strength and \vil A higher impulse to obey 1 The daisy winks at the peep ol cla\vn. And smiles at the sun s first rav. 1 he muuntaiMs arc alluring AMU fiils.ii 114 is pla\ N.J con ic i! \ on arc tourin Or out luf a Ju. 1 he Lfco !<.>r \i,)Li arc \Ol I fiat lhc\ arc ba^i. But in thc ir \vay:> arc tr\ i I i > tell vou tfur\ are ;>ia I ic 1 1 : unlim i> arc all -Xnd \vulkin 1 . , is play > c< )i i :c i ! V(..>LI arc t / \ ^ I lo VIRGIN! \ - leading as a breath ol air from pansy -bo in MM in<> 1^ IMY inrnii >i \ >l \ > >t\ I he promise: ol rc\\ aivl oil spur^ ti cnJc;i\ that cndv in Jisa^ic-i Sunshine: breaks through the shadow ot doubt And oft. \\hcn it is winter without. In each of our hearts it is June. in n it. URL \vm i Ri D HAIR The girl with dark red hair is charming: Never lies With her eyes, I -.\eept in bed on Sunday morning. AT A SOUTHERN BOARDING HOUSE I dreamed I had about a million dollars. Bur how it was acquired I shall nor tell: At any rate 1 was a happy mortal I "ntil 1 heard the tinkle of a hell. The final ring one chilly Sunday morning That summoned me to come without delay. And though I did not have important duty That made it necessary to obey. i understood the situation clearly. lor oft I d seen the hoarders cat before That if I did not reach the table duly. The chicken s neck 1 cl draw and little more. I he sudden loss of such a mammoth fortune. And breakfast that 1 wanted but in vain. Disturbed me so. in bed I rolled right over. I uckcd in the quilts and went to sleep again. CUPID S \\.\VS Love is oft pursued as a rabbit. \\"hcn it should he stalkeJ MS a Jeer. I ill ealm eaution becomes a habit \nd Cupid s \\a\^ arc clear Then the love that causes distresses. As seen by the light of the moon. Would not keep young hearts in meshes And \ved them out of tune 1 here s naught to he gamed hy evasion <>1 fact . \nJ effort, to do it is vain ; It leaves in the heart a stain That only repent a nee ean erase. You please me hecause you are \\itty, I love you heeause you are good 1 1 I had a ehanee to kiss you \ 1< >st rrrtainlv I \voul. I Before I starteJ out in quest i >i tr , -.! Rcse >lvcJ t< > seek. nn r li 1 ; I hat \\ hieh \\oiiLi ;;i\ c the- h. . pleasure. I Jre\\ \\ it h care . i circle I lie realm wherein 1 thought thai i AnJ stuJicJ then ;he pace t<> ,<>. 1 .est 1 shouL! haste too spccJiK ( V seeing, likelx Jail t< > kni v \iu! \ et the circle seemcxi so ve \\ ith more o! inures? out th; n in. I. musing, sense^l a^ain the silent call I hat where 1 V A.IS I should He^in, I he i^laint of Jo\ c was first to ,L>rcc( : I listener Ion;; \\ith intei\-st keen. :Hit naught surest in;; ^la^iness couLl ( ^r Jra\\ f n >m sa^iness <i! the scent i hen a cloud appeared to promise hold. \Yith rainbow arched against the sky. I saw the cloud disperse in mist of gold And all that promise me deny. \Yith eagerness I turned to earth for sign Of something that I could pursue. But soon lost faith in virtue of design As aid to valued prize in view. A star then gleamed its welcoming to me. And 1 made ready quick to go, I~ or treasure in that gleaming I could see Beyond all earthly things of show. And looked no more with hope toward the sod I ; or joy to satisfy the soul, I- or never ending treasure comes from God, And in His mercv is the goal. I II-; SOUIRRHlJ In hollow limb \\ith moss ;inJ In 1 le builds his winter nest. And summer home in le;i!\ tree Alon^ the mountain erest. lo plaee in \\ hieh he useJ to H\e \1\ \v;i\ in thought I \\en^l. l<> meet .i^.nn my eiuim <>! oLi. In >. \ er\ sense ;i Iri^nJ. 1 ie climbs \\ith c;i^c the ^tcepcM hill \n.i M\ ,;r K >^x hj races. \nJ cnpers \\ilh ;ii^l het ie ;Jce I n ;ill I In* ^i mn\ pl;iei"> THH MUSIC 01-" FROGS Around the lake and clown the stream Through brush and over logs. 1 like to creep at close of da\ . And listen to the frogs. I -or then the frogs along the lake. And in the creek below. Are croaking to their friends about. 1 he diff rent frogs they know. P)Ut when I go without a light And stumble over logs. The thoughts I have are not about 1 he music o| the Irons. A GRASP OF JCh "he tilings of earth \vhieh make me gla, I \\oulJ myself Jeny. "or light alone to grasp at will The joy that s on the fly. then \voulJ finJ the saJ at heart Throughout the world, anJ try "o leave with eaeh a grasp of joy I caught upon the fly. This book is DUE on the last date stamped below Jm-10, 48(B1040)470 ** -Atohley- 3501 Thoughts in A 000919325 1 PS Sb A854t SBR \b5?*z&k f^xy^*^ ftS^Hg^^l