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ANNIVERSARY POEM.
203
And, looking earthward, find the broken urn
Of his past life with myrtle overrun;
And hear some loiterer in the graveyard say,
"This soul was worthy of heaven's perfect day,
Who did the work God gave, and hindered none."
Of his past life with myrtle overrun;
And hear some loiterer in the graveyard say,
"This soul was worthy of heaven's perfect day,
Who did the work God gave, and hindered none."
THE END
