On such a day as this I think On such a day as this When earth and sky and nature's world Are clad in April's bliss; And balmy zephyrs gently waft Upon your cheek a kiss; Sufficient is it just to live On such a day as this...Learn More

A song is but a little thing And yet what joy it is to sing! In hours of toil it gives me zest And when at eve I long for rest; When cows come home along the bars And in the fold I hear the bell As Night, the shepherd, herds his stars I sing my song, and all is well There are no ears to hear my lays No lips to lift a word of praise; But still,...Learn More