The weekly Union times. [volume] (Union C.H., South Carolina) 1871-1894, 1891-04-03

,.a.r. of Somewhere aud Yonder au
b,euding in . line Of SIT and si've'y mi
u;,h the beautiful region Of Dreamiand,
a.. f,;r far stretehiug sea Of "Soms OF the
D.ysn IL, waves are Of the deepest, pure
blue and forever sparkle with the SHIN mer
brich, sun,hinc. The winds blowing up
a bring no {, o.t or danger and the eiou
4 su~ver lswer uron 1t darkiy. put nons -
ss'dfift across the bsndicg sk,sS ~
Is1bc6ed 6tSE.adiaokdflac every day AND
hour-sbips great and small, .,at-iy and
s'rcng or tiny and frail. The child builds
them freightsd with childish ambitions and
hopes, and is heIred in It's work by the
woman whose DRAWINGS are blended by the
mystic nlchymy Of motherhood to tn. com
rrehension and sympa,hy Of tho taby.
Some Of these Days. How many time,
tho baby mind weaves its thoughts into
prattling promises to be fulfilled "Seme of
these Days" How many times the neither
with the cheek Of the | tile enc pressing
softly against her own or its tired head
pillowed upon her bosom looks out upon the
slowly gathering darkness OF the summer
cleaning or lets her brooding eyes reflect
The winter freight and rs sumoer gently
comes tells. half dreaming herself, her
nnsing, tender thoughts in what will b.
"Some Of theso Days"
10y usy 'he crait put Iorh upon that
sun lit sea from every place in this world
where there are mo,he to love and lirtle
ehlldren 10 be level sni people TO dream
-~r.----A,-h- =, Al
forever How many Of them 20 Quietly and
nolsel's''y down and leave no irncc upon
me surface because the he.rts that buit
,hem and freiehted them have ceased from
oes'ng ana gone from dreams and the dis
appointment OF dreams to the endless o,or;e,
OF fmlfllment! How many others yan;.b
because the hurrying year. take them AWAY
atter despoling them of all the benuris.
that once made them loved and cherished,
"soms OF these Days'-ihe days .hnt
never come. All our lives We tuiId md
launch there ships which do not return 70
us' winch, changing in form and fashionino
ana freIghting as ne become older, we nev.r
reach. What countless mulritudes OF ,bcm
.here are: how eur hearts with sadness and
tenderness and yearning dwell upon thai
. sea lying by the borders Of Yonder and
somewhere not far from Drcamland,
IL Is blessed sea, for i, is ever opcn and
oeaut iul and bright, fee for us to sail upon
10y iro" inc hsrd or dark or ugly of the
real life Clouds may be v.rv low ,nd
D ack above the shores on which vo 1;ro
ne stones may be sharp and many, hut on
. ne 'unlit sen Of Some OF these DAYS we NAV
Pomfort and strength ne We 6"."s-
dren make the voyages in.tinctively. They
turn from the ,roube c, they have and try to
smooth away the gloom from older faces
with excursions TO Sine of these Days; |
md men and women obey the same impulse |
and learn to forget, for the time at least, |
and to hope. The Sea Of Some Of these Days |
will remain while there are human hearts to |
shcrish hopes and human thoughts TO frame |
than. Upon it's waves, shining in unfailing |
whit, the baby boats laden with toys aud
Ao,t MI, I,,hc larger ones with the |
n...;n ; VIII al~ays be going "o"n--op -lxays
Peering or changing. In every life there i,
. time for voyaging and hoping and dream.
ing on some of these Days. In everv
memory Come Of these Days is borno with |
pathos surrounding it-thc pathos of fair
hopes % vanished, of bright dreams gone, Of
,onos ".u sn'ngs lest forever-the pathos Of
ropes and dreams and loves held by hearts
low still, spoken by voices we will h,,r no
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