5 MARCH 1927, Page 12

Keep Faith

WHEN night her dew lets fall, Bringing release, Though from far-off I call, Past sundering seas, If faith thou'st kept with mime, And still wilt keep, Sweet on thine eyes shall be The kiss of sleep, And dreams thou shalt afford Will mock the light, Till more than spoken word

Bids thee Good-night • C. HENRY WARRLS.,