Today's Beautiful Gem: `She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways'
by William Wordsworth.

"She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love.

"A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye.
--Fair as a star when only one
Is shining in the sky.

"She lived unknown, few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and, oh
The difference to me!"

Om s'aantih: Peace! - J. K. Mohana Rao