Oh! women, are you weary with life's welght oí woe, The track of terror traveled, ia tea, so sad, so slowf The fearing and the fightinpr with all unspoken III; The wLshing aud the waitmg for a wiüiholden will? Ohí women, are you stricken with sorrow's senae of sin, The wish to widen mercy and let somo comfort in To those who fall in flghtiug, to those too frail to flgbt; To those who live without the law, too blind to see the light? Oh ! women, aro you aching with the thought of tmth dow gone. Past days of purest pleasure, of youth's exultant mora? Turn to the children, sisters! and in them lose your pain ; Id children's hopes and hearts and lives we flnd lost faith utraúi.