A Young Mutineer
AN OLD-FASHIONED LITTLE PAIR. Sun and shower sun and shower Now rough, now smooth, is the winding way; Thorn and flower thorn and flower Which will you gather? Who can say? Wayward hearts, there's a world for your winning, Sorrow and laughter, love or woe: Who can tell in the day's beginning The paths that your wandering feet shall go? MARY MACLEOD.
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