THE FREE LANC
Published Monthly during the College Year by the Students of
The Pennsylvania State College.
01. Xl.
When to thy couch at even thou dost go,
E'en as the moon doth rise beyond the hill
And setteth all the azure heavens aglow,
And all the sounds of busy earth are still—
When thou dost kneel and humbly bow thy head
And whisper forth thy plaintive,,pleading prayer,
Oh, pray for him so oft by paSsion led;
Commend him to thy rather's loving care.
I know repentants' prayers are always heard,
But I myself know not the way to pray;
Yet I am sure the'Lord will hear thy word—
Then thou canst lead me ever in His way,
HE streaks of gray on rarmer Belden's head were fast t
ing to white and his figure was bent with toil, but his
burned face wore an expression of purpose as he came
e kitchen where his wife was preparing supper and sat dow
e fire. •
" Martha, I'm going to Chicago."
Mrs. Belden dropped the kick of wood she was about to put
e stove and stared at her htsband in amazement.
MARCH, 1898.
A PRAYER
Se le Se
" FOR TOM
-71 N. B