BATTLE rfeET. BV FLORENCE I’EIUW Two BtUo feet, so email that both may nestle . Of life’s mysterious land i , Bttnnfcd and soft; and pink as peach tree blos soms Edging tho world’s rough ways ? •These wblte-rose feet along the doubtful future Must bear a woman’s load; Alas! sinco woman has tho heaviest burden,, And walks the hardest road. U>tc for a while, will make the path bofore \J _ them All dainty, smooth, and fair— - •Will coll away tho bramblts, letting only The roses blossom there. jnt,' whieff the : motber’e watchful eyed Are '. ' shrouded Away from sight of men, And these dear fret are left without her guiding, Who Bhall direct them then ? Bow will they be allured, betrayed, deluded, Poor little untaught feel! Into whstdrenry mazes krillthgy wander, What dangers will they meet ? Will they tro stumbling blindly In the darkness Of' Sorrow’s teatfaVshades ?• 4)r llnd the upland ’Bones of Peace and Scanty, Whoso sunlight never fades? Will ibeygo toiJirtg JJP-,Ambition’s, summit, 1 The common world above ? Or in some nameless vale securely sheltered, Walk aide by aido with Lovo? Some feci there be which walk Life’s track un •jfc'.i ; wounded, ■' : .Which find but pleasant ways; , Bome hearts there be to which thiß life i50n1y...... • A round of happy days. - - ■ But they are few, Far more there are who.wander • Without a hope or friend— ' Who find their journey fall of pains and losses, And long to reach the end. Bow shall it be with her, the tender stranger, . ■Faif-facedandgentleeyed, Before whose unstained feet, the world’s rude . - highway ' ' “ . Stretches so strange and wide ? Ah! who may read the future? For our darling , We crave all. blessings sweet— And pray that He who feeds tho crying ravens WIU guide tho baby’s feet. —The L