Or pay him a visit, when Tom, fond of chaffing, Would crack some new jokes and then burst out lau,hing." THE Onward Reciter. A CHOICE COLLECTION OF RECITATIONS, READINGS AND DIALOGUES SUITABLE FOR Band of Hope Meetings, Sunday School Gatherings, Templar Lodges, &c., &c. EDITED BY THOS. E. HALLSWORTH, VOLUME XII. h LONDON : MANCHESTER : AND John Heywood, Deansgate. 1883. f. 24o5. f. NOTHING is lost: the drop of dew Which trembles on the leaf or flower Is but exbaled to fall anew In summer's thunder-shower; Perchance to shine within the bow That fronts the sun at fall of day; Perchance to sparkle in the flow Of fountains far away. Nothing is lost: the tiniest seed By wild birds borne or breezes blown, Wherein 'tis gown and grown. The perfume of some cherished flower, Though gone from outward sense, belongs To memory's after-hour. So with our words: or harsh or kind, Uttered, they are not all forgot: Pass on, but perish not. They have their power scarce understood; Then let us use our better will, To make them rife with good. |