...who died in his island home at Samoa— "He is not dead, this friend—not dead, But in the path no mortals tread Got some few trifling steps ahead, And nearer to the end." GOOD AND BAD CHILDREN. (Purt of a Poem from "The Chlld'i Garden of Vertei.) Children, you are very...

...That you and he through many a doubtful day Attempted still. Ill He is not dead, this friend — not dead, But, in the path we mortals tread, Got some...again, as face to face, this friend You fancy dead. IV Push gayly on, strong heart ! The while You travel forward mile by mile, He loiters with a backward...

...me! " ringing in our ears, and in our hearts Stevenson's words : "He is not dead, this friend, not dead, But in the path we mortals tread, Got some few trifling steps ahead, And nearer to the end, 354 So that you, too, once past the bend, Shall meet again, as, face to face, this friend You fancy...

...Bayly James Russell Lowell Thomas Moore in "The Li",ht of Other Days" He is not dead, this friend, not dead, But in the path we mortals tread, Got some few...as face to face, this friend You fancy dead. Push gaily on, Strong-Heart! The while You travel forward, mile by mile, Till you can overtake, He strains...

...Turned a corner, still He pushes on with right good will." . . . " He is not dead, this friend, not dead, But in the path we mortals tread. Got some few,...again, as face to face, this friend You fancy dead." It will do us no harm to turn from more thrilling things and for a few moments give ourselves to sober,...

...expressed this in one of his poems, of which this is but a verse : He is not dead, this friend, — not dead, — But in the path we mortals tread Got some...again, as face to face, this friend You fancy dead. Now comes that most momentous question at which we hesitate : How shall we meet our friend thus face...

...way That you and he through many a doubtful day Attempted still. He is not dead, this friend — not dead, But in the path we mortals tread Got some few...And nearer to the end. So that you, too, once past this bend, Shall meet again, as face to face, this friend You fancy dead. Push gayly on, strong heart...

...you move about the room," he was a newly elected President : — " He is not dead, this friend, not dead, But in the path we mortals tread Got some few...again as face to face, this friend You fancy dead. The while you travel forward Mile by mile, He loiters with a backward smile." The younger ever-rising...

...they have gone ahead. "She is not dead, this friend, not dead, But in the path we mortals tread Yet some few trifling steps ahead And nearer to the end, So that you too, once past this bend, Shall meet again, as face to face, this friend You fancy dead." Miss MILLER. May I suggest...

...way, That you and he through many a doubtful day Attempted still. He is not dead, this friend — not dead, But in the path we mortals tread, Got some few trifling steps ahead, And nearing to the end, So that you, too, once past the bend, Shall meet again, as face to face this friend,...