Thoughts πŸ’­


Who are thy playmates, boy?
β€œMy favorite is joy,
Who brings with him his sister Peace, to stay
The livelong day.
I love them both; but he
Is most to me!”

And where are thy playmates now,
O man of sober brow?
β€œAlas! dear joy, the merriest is dead,
But I have wed
Peace; and our babe, a boy
Newborn, is joy.”

β€”John B. Tabb.

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