Theos-Talk Archives (March 2012 Message tt00022)

TRIOLET
We wear no black; we are not sad

    When dear ones enter into rest; 

When Heaven rejoices, saints are glad, 

    We wear no black, we are not sad, 

We dream of all the joys we had,

    We know the bliss that crowns the blest 

We wear no black; we are not sad

    When dear ones enter into rest.

                                                 - A. E. S. S. (Smythe)

                                                         - From Canadian Theosophist, Oct. 15, 1935


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