...glowing, Not a pale bud from the June rose's blowing : Give as He gave thee, who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river Wasting...summer shower's pouring ! What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring ? What if no blossom looks upward adoring ? Look to the life that was lavish'd...

...ever glowing, Not a pale bud from the June roses blowing, Give as He gave thee who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river Wasting...thou nearest the sea. Scatter thy life as the summer showers pouring ; What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring ? What if no blossom looks upward...

...glowing, Not a pale bud from the June rose's blowing : Give as He gave thee, who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river Wasting...summer shower's pouring ! What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring? What if no blossom looks upward adoring ? Look to the life that was lavish'd...

...glowing ; Not a pale bud from the June roses blowing ; Give as He gave thee who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river, Wasting...songful, thou nearest the sea. Scatter thy life as the summer's shower pouring ! What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring ? What if no blossom looks...

...which made the whole world look beautiful. " You see the way is growing easier," said the Whisper. " Pour out thy love like the rush of a river, Wasting its waters forever and ever." " So I will," said Little One. " Is there any one else to love ? " By and by she...

...glowing, Not a pale bud from thy June roses blowing, — Give as He gave thee who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river Wasting...songful thou nearest the sea. Scatter thy life as the summer-showers pouring ; What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring ! What if no blossom look...

...glowing, Not a pale bud from thy June roses blowing; — Give as He gave thee who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river Wasting...songful thou nearest the sea. Scatter thy life as the summer-showers pouring ; What if no bird through the pearl-rain is soaring ! What if no blossom look...

...glowing, Not a pale bud from the June roses blowing — Give ! as He gave thee, who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love like the rush of a river, Wasting its waters forever and ever Through the burnt sands that reward not the giver; Silent or songful, thou nearest...

...themselves most utterly." " Pour out thy love like the rush of л river, Washing its waters forever and ever Through the burnt sands that reward not the giver : Silent and songful those nearest the sea. Scatter thy life as the Summer's shower pouring ; What if no bird...

...glowing, Not a pale bud from the June roses blowing ; Give, as He gave thee, who gave thee to live. Pour out thy love, like the rush of a river, Wasting its waters, forever and ever, Through the burnt sands that reward not the giver; Silent or songful, thou nearest...