The Wellington enterprise. [volume] (Wellington, Ohio) 1867-188?, 1881-03-10


j. W. HoUGHToN, Publisher.
WELLINGTON. OHIO
TIE sEHEN DAYS
49, MONDAY. 80 = 3 ~ s
DAY THE MOOy1
D1ana, sister OF the Sunl thy raw
r, Soverns these opening hours. The world is
=, I'VE We know net what new evil may betide
We non c,1 Gays Journey; by what unknown way
0f prophecy and promise o preside
sss sn"dSSs fsom
But q upon the da"n's 1 %nfoldina % si SIns night
Thy hand this day our destiny must write,
With Heavens INST pnse utseranoe@Ht s eenea Tiers be
HIGHT!
TUESDAY.
IDAY OF THE wAR-Gop.J
rear not, soul, to-dayi Imperial Mars 50
Leads on the hours, q brave and wariike
Fire in his glance and splendor in his reien.
from the nrst glitter through the sunrise bars
Thou, too, 90 forth, and fully armed s main.
Duty ana right The hero !s not slain.
he daring are the deathles.. He alone
De.thstricken, but right onward. his fair
scorched i1 the battle name, through smoke
STRIKES for the right, nor counts his life his
5 : = g WEDNESDAY, -
DAY OF ODIN.1
The mighty Odin rides abroad, and earth
More dsep ssS sSoSsSf,, more % I'd sSas s.I;
The very birds rejoice in timid mirth,
For In the forest sudden gusts have birth.
1sceads 1ts ravens: s 'I meianchGIiy ; hsIys.s cry.
Peace be vith Odin. OF his ancient worth
For sacred 1emories 10 these hours belong.
But yesterday with reckless speed oar feet
Dared the bold height. With spirit no less
To-day step softly. After battle s heat
kwFrtoes and warn are only themes for song.
THURSDAY.
CDAY>oF THE MIGHrY.1
White,rooed, white-crowned, and borne by
Tne Tnunderer rolls across the echoins skiesi
No hour is this to dream Of past surprise
Tho mountain tops with prophet beams are
TIE eagle scars aloft with jubilant criesI
Thou, too, unto the hile LIT up thine eyes;
10 some new throne these sacred signs invite
Learn thy own strength; and il some secret
OF power untried pervades thy low estate,
Bend thy SOULS purest, best intelligence
Courage and deathIess hope and toll intense
Arc the crown jewels Of the truly great.
: = - &A FRIDAY. = -'a
CDAY or THE BRAUrIrUL.1
In the world-garden walled with living green,
Piucks glowing xarisnds for her own array.
Poppy and myrtle in ner wreath are seen.
Blush to percsise she M Is more S fsir % snsn they.
while doveA. low sarbiins. hover round their
In this Srief life shail ever toll and care
Hold fast our wishes? Earth's bewildering
Her streams meiodious and her woodlands
Are Palaces for rods. The world is ours,
Beauty and love our birthrfght; we will share
Tne sunshine and the singing and the
SATURDAY.
CDAY OF SAruRN.l
,ThOugh bright with jewels and With Rsriands
s eiS.% ass:s:; & the World + fssos,ns old old
WIN Sins The S Gl Enes.
Took Win him in his flight the age Of gold j
WesswsJd through myriad centuries has
As cesseless pilgrimage, the hopeless quest
For the true Fstheriand. Through weary
whs. e some rainbow glory spans the
sons ssssas. SWEET utseranoe the wayside
Or giadness opens like O rose in bloom?
0sOp after step the fatal moment nears,
BaxtA for now graves n ever making ROOM
~ = SUNDAY, -
a. I'D - DAY or rnH egNl ts
Thou glorious suni iIlumining the blue
Highwny OF heaveni to Thy triumphant rays
The cara her sAsdow yields, the hill tops
e ul ma u nist. up noats the mtdnisht dew.
oa Anp are pest away, the world IL newi
Labor u chAnEed to rest and rest 70 praise!
Past are the toilsome heights. the stormy
: dAyo. -1A t.- Atia : 4FfA
The ete.nal Future breaks upon our viey
? Last eve we fingered utteriug our farewells-
but lot One met 6a m the early light
OF this divinest morn. The tale He tells
Hk1n c nlflr foy 0ral I.iIien and aauhOdalsl !