Thursday

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

So well the week has sped, hast thou a friend,
Go spend an hour in converse.  It will lend
New beauty to thy labours and thy life
To pause a little sometimes in the strife.
      Toil soon seems rude
   That has no interlude.

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