I Would Not Trace The Hackneyed Phrase Of Shallow Words And Empty Praise, And Prate Of "Peace" Till One Might Think My Foolish Pen Was Drunk With Ink. Nor Will I Here The Wish Express Of "Lasting Love And Happiness," And "Cloudless Skies" - For After All "Into Each Life Some Rain Must Fall." - No. Keep The Empty Page Below, In My Remembrance, White As Snow - Nor Sigh To Know The Secret Prayer My Spirit Hand Has Written There.