THE FOUNTAIN, 
Ever in motion, 
Blithesome and cheery, 
Still climbing heavenward, 
Never a-weary. 
Glad of all weathers, 
Still seeming best ; 
Upward or downward, 
Motion thy rest. 
Full of a aature 
Nothing can tame, 
Changed every moment, 
Ever the same. 
Ceaseless aspiring, 
Ceaseless content, 
Darkness or sunshine 
Thy element. 
Glorious Fountain ! 
Let my heart be 
Fresh, changeful constant, 
Upward like thee. 









