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TO HENRY MILLS ALDEN
And memories, and melodies unsung,
Have visited thy heart, and kept it young.
Thou hast had strength, where many failed, to glean
Good from a doubtful harvest; thou hast seen
Light where the shade lay deep.
The future with the present praise must blend
To crown thy triumphs worthily, dear friend;
But we remembrance keep
More grateful, even, for thyself than them,
And lay upon thy brow love's anadem.
