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Show VLL UVE POB THE 11 VINO. A new mound rose near the foothills, : And my heart was' underneath; My friends were good, for they strewed It With blossom and clinging wreath; A voice cam. borne on the stillness: "Though the way seem hard, be true; On live thy life for the living. As the dead have lived for you." . I raised my hand unto heaven And a pledge I made that day. (The Voice had shown me my duty And a light shone on the way.) , And these, the words of the promise. That ray constant guide shall be: "I'll live my life for the living. . As the dead have lived for me."' The dead since the earth was created, Lived they not for you and me? They made the world that we live In Such a glorious place to be! Take mine for-your life's motto-. .. It will make you strong and true;.: And live your life for the JIving. As the dead have lived for you. : U W. G1LULAN in the Baltimore Herald. Her-ald. -. , |