96 PIOEA’S ALBUM. 
Pink, Eed. 
“ The Pink can no one justly slight j 
‘ The gardener’s favorite flower.” 
Gobies. 
WOMAN’S liOTE. 
When all the world grows strange, 
StiU shall her arms enfold thee; 
When smiling fortunes change, 
StiU shall her words uphold thee. 
When all thy hopes shaU fail. 
And leave thee nought but care ; 
And when thy cheek grows pale, 
Or wasted with despair j — 
When desolation meets thee 
Without an arm to save; 
When Death himself shall greet thee, 
A victim for the grave ; — 
Then woman shall caress thee 
With all an angel’s care; 
Then shall she softly bless thee 
With more than angel’s prayer. 
