Life — April 1, 1915 — page 13: what you’re looking at

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An Easter Army What ls This Wine of God? X the glory of the lilies that were borne across th Dawns the radiant day of sea Gold emblazoned—proudly symboled with the er, with its star-hun shield—the sword victory, Fluttering above the fortress where r the listening forest, where the patriot branches stored. cling, Winter's si of ice is over, ina drift of woodland gree! seaching dew-wet arms to volley their glad greeting to the Primroses are waving signals where the sentry rushes le Spring! Brooks unfettered gleam with crimson of a promise sancti- rken—river reeds are ting welcome ir i hed, OWwers Daffodils their drams have muted where the vanquished the feasting and the vintage wait the army of the victors ride, And the hosts of life are marching while the choirs in hb the meadow ranks—the daisies triumph sing, ear the ery Where the wine of God is flowing thre the garden And the hyacinths are ers to the sky, of the Spring! Masterson Caninnns OF msn y Dy THE PIANOMOBILE FOR MUSICIANS. PRACTICE AND FRESH MIR COMBINED. ALSO A GREAT RELIEF TO NEIGHBORS comichooks.com|