By Jacob A. Howard.
Dust thou sayest the sun is warm?
Canst thou sayest the rain is cold?
If thine heart can find it true,
Then true is what it is.
Dust thou sayest the day is bright?
Canst thou sayest 'tis cool at night?
If thine heart can find it true,
Then true is what it is.
Dust thou sayest the sky is blue?
And roses have an aesthetic hue?
If thine heart can find it true,
Then true is what it is.
Dust thou sayest the grass is green?
Canst thou say shadow has no gleam?
Dust thou sayest your opinion is true?
Well, sayest my heart that mine is too.
Your friend, classmate, comrade, and novice poet,
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