"'T is finished!" So may cry Old Year,
With many a sigh, with many a tear.
"I 'm waking!" Thus loud sings the New,
When thought is fresh and skies are blue.

Poem
OLD AND NEW
From the January 1889 issue of The Christian Science Journal

From the January 1889 issue of The Christian Science Journal
"'T is finished!" So may cry Old Year,
With many a sigh, with many a tear.
"I 'm waking!" Thus loud sings the New,
When thought is fresh and skies are blue.