(kyrielle)
Some years ago, we purely by chance
met Al and Carol at a Friday dance.
And from that sunny encounter that Fall
we have pleasant memories to recall.
Her gentle sparkling blue eyes beguiled
and beamed the more whene’er she smiled.
So many attributes we could record;
......
A lark in the mesh of the tangled vine,
A bee that drowns in the flower-cup's wine,
A fly in the sunshine - such is man.
All things must end, as all began.
A little pain, a little pleasure,
A little heaping of treasure;
Then no more gazing upon the sun.
All things must end that have begun.
......
With broken heart and contrite sigh,
A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry:
Thy pard'ning grace is rich and free:
O God, be merciful to me.
I smite upon my troubled breast,
With deep and conscious guilt oppress,
Christ and His cross my only plea:
O God, be merciful to me.
Far off I stand with tearful eyes,
Nor dare uplift them to the skies;
......
(kyrielle)
Some years ago, we purely by chance
met Al and Carol at a Friday dance.
And from that sunny encounter that Fall
we have pleasant memories to recall.
Her gentle sparkling blue eyes beguiled
and beamed the more whene’er she smiled.
So many attributes we could record;
......
A lark in the mesh of the tangled vine,
A bee that drowns in the flower-cup's wine,
A fly in the sunshine - such is man.
All things must end, as all began.
A little pain, a little pleasure,
A little heaping of treasure;
Then no more gazing upon the sun.
All things must end that have begun.
......
With broken heart and contrite sigh,
A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry:
Thy pard'ning grace is rich and free:
O God, be merciful to me.
I smite upon my troubled breast,
With deep and conscious guilt oppress,
Christ and His cross my only plea:
O God, be merciful to me.
Far off I stand with tearful eyes,
Nor dare uplift them to the skies;
......