POETRY.
AN ENGLISH HOME.
DEEP in a hazy hollow of the down
The brick-built Court in mellow squareness stood, Where feathery beeches fringed the hanging wood, And sighing cedars spread a carpet brown.
Out of the elms the clamorous tree-folk sent A breezy welcome, while the roses made
Their vesper offering, and the creeper laid His flaming hands about the pediment.
0 happy souls, most fatherly denied
The cares that fret, not quicken : drawn to know
The healing hands that hang upon the Cross, And through pure agonies of love and loss Wrought into sorrow for a world of woe, And from a prosperous baseness purified.
Addington Park, Croydon, October 5th. A. C. Bvssox.