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POEMS BY CLARA A. MERRILL
WEALTH vs VIRTUE
By devious ways and endeavors, afar I sought, ascertaining if Gold And Virtue—that fairest of gems—were at par And in the same rank were enrolled.
And, viewed with zest keen and undaunting, Often Gold has been found to out-weigh; And the measure of Virtue? Found wanting! For gold hath power mighty to sway.
For instance: Go mingle with people of style In church—you can easily note The smile and the shrug, as you pass down the aisle With frayed hat and a patch on your coat.
Tho' your heart may be kindest of any. Time has flown since your clothing was new; You are lacking in Wealth—ah! how many Will bid you to enter their pew?
While precedes you a lady,—so haughty and grand, Gaily trips she along down the aisle; Her rosy lips wreathed in smiles sweet and bland— She is clad in the most approved style.
