The San Francisco Call. Newspaper, April 3, 1904, Page 1

arn [ranctsco Sunday Anrrl - 35 ZOOo£ HE purplelilac,break- ! ing into bloom, Itsfragrantpetals fill- L ing all the air | With odors rich and delicately } rare, Fit emblem for Good Friday and its gloom, In grief I laid upon my loved one’s tomb; For Death had rcbbed me of | my dearest hope, And I was left in darkestdoubt to grope, A tangled thread in Fate’s dread mystic loom. On Easter morn I socught my dear one’s grave, And lo, a snow-white lily blos- somed there. God’s message to my soul that lily gave: ““Have faith, oh, doubting one; the lily fair : Tells thee to look beyond dull sorrow’s wave, And Know the joys of heaven are waiting there.” Special 'Artq l’l;oto‘i'-ph* by~ Terkélién. Chief Operator at Bushnell’s..