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POETRY.
"'TIS THIRTY YEARS SINCE "—JANUARY 26r1r, 1883..
WEAVE the bay for the hallowed day
When the bells of Memory toll, Blossom red for the life-blood shed, White for the starry soul.
ERNEST MYERS.
"'TIS THIRTY YEARS SINCE "—JANUARY 26r1r, 1883..
WEAVE the bay for the hallowed day
When the bells of Memory toll, Blossom red for the life-blood shed, White for the starry soul.
ERNEST MYERS.