A Poem With A Point

( iv a pío; vet ït calmly J:iy On ÜM tuina Moor in the lilil oj ,l:iv ; And it ¦hoae Mreaely i.tir and bright, Hetlecting back the noonday light. Only a boy ; vet lie saw that pin, And his Tuce as?umed a iiendish rrta : He stooped for a while witli a loot intent, TUI he and the pin alike wcre bent. Only a chaír ; but upon its seat A well-bent pin found safe retreat : Vor had the keenest eye discerncd Tli.it heuvenward its point was turned. Only a man; but he chanced to drop Ifpon that chair, when, íÍ7..-huii-po' ' Me leaped likc a cork frnm out a bottíe, Andopened wld hi-. ale dfl tlirottli-. nlv a veil ; thoilffh an honest One, It lucked the element ot lun ; And boy and man, and pin and In wild lonfusion mtnglad their.