Because, Life is so short, and death so sure, And worlds uncertain things, And time so fleet and heaven so high Souls have such restless wings. Because, ’Twas fashioned in the heavenly realm Of God’s creative schemes, That’s why a soul goes hungrily From dream to shining dream. {26} Farewell WHEN you are twining wreaths of rose and columbine W To soften outlines of a tomb too new, Remember, spring makes little tents all green and cool For soldier boys this old world never knew. When spring comes tripping down the lane once more And children bring you violets of blue, When your tender heart is strained, beyond the breaking