For A Birthday

Wiser and older grown I will not wish you, nor say, “Many returns of the day!” Nor bid for happiness-- Since Life will ban or bless Still in the old, stern way.

If years be a boon or curse I reckon a close-drawn thing; And doubt if the good they bring Outweighs by a hair the pain-- If the loss sink not the gain-- Yet, be yours as you onward wend, Strong soul, and rest at the end.