Don't think there's always safety Don't suppose you know more Than anybody knows; But when you're warned of ruin, Pause upon the brink, And don't go under headlong, - Phabe Cary. THE BEAUTIFUL ISLAND OF CEYLON. H, this beautiful island of Ceylon With the cocoanut-trees on the shore, And Kandy is sweet (you ask Gertie) Here comes a particular dandy, With two ear-rings and half of a shirt; And here comes the belle of the city, And a jewel that shakes in her nose, And the dear little girls and their brothers; And the queer little heaps of old women; The tongue they talk mostly is Tamul, - Phillips Brooks. THE FERRY FOR SHADOWTOWN. WAY to and fro in the twilight gray; This is the ferry for Shadowtown; It always sails at the end of the day, Just as the darkness closes down. Rest, little head, on my shoulder so; See, where the fire-logs glow and spark, There, where the mirror is glancing dim, Those over there on the window-sill. Rock slow, more slow in the dusky light, Dear little passenger, say "Good-night!" -Motherhood. THE STARS' BALL. H! the stars, one and all, OH They had a great ball One night, way up in the sky; They invited the Earth To join in their mirth, But it feared to go up so high. No fiddler had they Their music to play, And the stars were afraid 'twould fail; But the man in the moon He whistled a tune, And the comet kept time with his tail. They danced, and they danced, And they pranced, and they pranced, Till the Moon said 'twas all he desired; For his lips were so sore He could whistle no more, And the comet began to get tired. So they faded away In the dim light of day, The moon and the stars from the ball. But sad to relate, Next night they were late, And came near not shining at all. Oh! let us loudly sing! Thanks unto our God and King, - Selected. THE HURRAH FOR THE FLAG. HERE are many flags in many lands, But there is no flag, however grand, I know where the prettiest colors are, I would cut a piece from an evening sky, Then I'd want a part of a fleecy cloud, We shall always love the "Stars and Stripes," To this land of ours and the dear old flag, |