And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays.One thorn of experience is worth a whole wilderness of warning.Once to every person and nation come the moment to decide. In the conflict of truth with falsehood, for the good or evil side.Not what we give, But what we share, For the gift without the giver Is bare.Not failure, but low aim, is crime.They...