Poems : patriotic, religious, miscellaneous / by Abram J. Ryan [electronic text]

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The world is sweet, and fair, and bright, And joy aboundeth everywhere, The glorious stars crown every night, And thro' the dark of ev'ry care Above us shineth heaven's light,

If from the cradle to the grave We reckon all our days and hours We sure will find they give and gave Much less of thorns and more of flowers; And tho' some tears must ever lave

The path we tread, upon them all The light of smiles forever lies, As o'er the rains, from clouds that fall, The sun shines sweeter in the skies. Life holdeth more of sweet than gall

For ev'ry one: no matter who — Or what their lot — or high or low; All hearts have clouds — but heaven's blue Wraps robes of bright around each woe; And this is truest of the true:

That joy is stronger here than grief, Fills more of life, far more of years, And makes the reign of sorrow brief; Gives more of smiles for less of tears. Joy is life's tree — grief but its leaf.