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1927 ···· WILMETTE LIFE Tala? honu· u smih·: forget I he pt·lty cares. The dull. grim grind of all thl! day's a/lairs : The day is dont·. wnu bt· qour.~df au·hile : 1 oniyht. to those u:ho ·u.:ait. tali.f homt' a .s mile. 'I h · tCorld tC:(/) myriad paths ' ·' lin,·d .\hou· 1".: t ht hoy u:ho broh,· :\ f>c.l.tJt' m'L't't of u·i,~dou: glass. On, litt!t· ro11d td1,'re I maq ftt!d \\'ho mc:a disob,·yt·d the sigtJ That SalJ.C gruss. · '1\.,·t·p otT the I ht· dwrrm I tCtmt to l'hc>rH;h SI'C. tlmmuyhfaft'. ' ma - i~"·"" t"all \\' ho nn't'c did a thousand thinas That grit·l'l' us sore to tell. And I'll .shou.' you a little boy \\' ho must fht· multitud,· to roam. u:oultl not ll'Ul't'. to k11ou.: th,·m all . bt· far from Tht path that leads to home. u·ell. I I Take home a smile- it is not much to do. Bu& much it m~ans for those who u.·ait for you: }' ou can b~ brc&:e for such a little whit~: The day of doubt is done-takt· home a smile. EDGAR A. GUEST, POET AND PHILOSOPHER-Thue's 1 nut in store for those anending tht Sund.1y Evening dub this Sund.ty for nont orhtr rh.1n tht scintibting Eddit is to .tppur .:and rud his own poems.