Breath of the Rose And Other Verse

ing. A Wind. The Things o Air. Haldane s quotPathway to Reality.quot Vol. II. P. 278. The Lord s Earth Copyrighted 1013. Yea, Lord, Thy will be done. BREATH of the Rose, Caught by the Alchemist s Art, I bid thee disclose The love that is rife in the heart Go, find a place Mid her papers and letters and things To each give a trace Of that marvelous fragrance that brings Past Junes to the mind, Though over us falls winter s night And drear is the wind. Then, if she think, read or write, To her sense thou shalt steal, Not like a thought that intrudes, But make her to feel The presence of Love that illudes Time s dark, ruthless blight, And o er space and through Change, even Death, Sends its soft light And sweet dews, tender warmth, with a Breath.