But bark! a whisper cnmei to us,“Ye shallow souls! you’r skimming,99 Drink not of the Pierian springUnless your eups be brimming. j AbShall we be crushed and turn aside Because of this deridinir.nd leave the sweet refreshing spring. One little dippers hiding ?Oh no! For us though !ife9s too short, “For learning’s full fruition. C(m’Tis good to sip the sparkling foam # ,We skim from erudition. or ’it riLong live this league of kindred souls;It’s modest aims pursuing. ^onTo gather drops from learning’s spring, “1The dowers of life bedewing. «j9Tis years since we »ung home made rhymes ary.My muse has long been resting, butA reckless freak awakes her now Her ancient powers testing.When she was young she sang of Spring,Of Hope, youth’s fair dreaming, ln 11Her rusty pipes now blow again, weaWith middle* aged meaning. svstBut not his loud and Joyous strains. notMy theme from her compelUog The**The Friends in Council” I would sing, arvIts praises would be telling, s -enOh happy restful quiet hour nroWhen care and pain forbidden, ‘We sit in peaceful homes and con * 'The lore in history hidden. appiDr. Marvin, Prof. Canfield, T. D. Tbach-er. Judge Horton and Judge S. O. Thacber ^responded to toasts in a happy manner. ^Among those present from a distance were Judge Horton and w:fe, of Kansas seco]City, T. D. Thacher and wife, of Topeka, and H. J. Humphrey, of Juoction Citv. an(*ia wv4sF