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On Strike Till 3
On Strike Till 3
On Strike Till 3
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    On Strike Till 3 - Grant Balfour

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    Title: On Strike Till 3

    Author: Grant Balfour

    Release Date: August 27, 2010 [EBook #33555]

    Language: English

    *** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ON STRIKE TILL 3 ***

    Produced by Al Haines, prepared from scans obtained from

    Internet Archive.

    ON STRIKE TILL 3

    By

    GRANT BALFOUR

    Author of

    Canada My Home and Other Poems

    The Fairy School of Castle Frank

    &c., &c.

    TORONTO

    WILLIAM BRIGGS

    1913

    Copyright, Canada, 1913, by

    J. M. GRANT

    WHERE UNION DWELT

    Beside the deep ravine the cottage stood,

    O'erlooking elm and willow, beech and birch,

    In growth profuse and wild o'er shady stream:

    And viewing cedar, oak and towering pine

    On yonder crest aglow with light. How grand

    The vision in the greenness of the spring,

    When birds of blue and scarlet vestments come;

    The greater glory of the summer time,

    When twinkling wings outvie the rarest flowers;

    Or ripeness of the fall, when richest green

    And gold and red in mass of tapestry

    Delight the eye.

    But now the scene is white,

    Resplendent white. No miser hand hath swept

    The vale and heights but Nature bountiful

    Of beauty dazzling pure, the season's own.

    The spotless path below, meandering midst

    O'erhanging boughs and drooping plants enwrapped

    In feathered snow, a reverend scene, appears

    As if for angels formed, who came to walk

    This sacred aisle to

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