JUNE S 
The elusiveness of Spring has 
inconstancies of April, the swift 
Comes now the season of Natw 
to her long weeks of vacillation, 
is a tangible thing. One can gra 
that here is a definite tonic for 
H A D O W 
AND SUNSHINE 
gone, passed with the 
upward rush of May. 
'c’s stability, the sequel 
For the spirit of June 
sp it, and grasping, feel 
the soul. It awaits us 
in divers forms—in the ripe greens of expanded leaves, 
in blue skies above flowery meadows, in the voice of 
the brook among rocks. Most of all do we find it at 
the woods edges, the borderland of light and shade. Here 
dwells June herself,- for she is the month of sunshine and 
shadows, of warm airs and cool and refreshing breezes 
