_To My Wife._

The lapidary day by day Brightened the sparkling gem, And then that diamond flashed each ray Fit for a diadem. So in this trusting heart of mine Increaseth love for thee; A love whose rays shall brighter shine When earth shall close o'er me.

The lapidary knoweth nought But diamond-dust alone, By which full glory may be wrought Upon that precious stone. So day by day increaseth love By my true love alone; The love that trial shall approve A measure of thy own.

XIV.