Show A POEM FOR FOB ALL HEARTS if I 1 should die tonight to night my friends would look upon my quiet face before they laid it ft in its final resting place ap d abom that thac death bad al left it almost fair and laying snowwhite snow snoah white i te flowers against MY hair would smooth it down with tearful tender ness and told fold my hands with lingering caress poor hands I 1 so empty and so cold tor tonight it I 1 should die tonight to night my ky friends would gouid call to mind with loving thought some borne kindly deed the icy hand had wrought some gentle word the frozen ups lips had said tir rands on which the willing feet had sped te memory of my selfishness and pride vy hasty words would all be put aside and aad so I 1 should be loved and mourned to right it I 1 should theto die tonight to night elan ben hearts jae estranged would turn once more tome me recalling other days remorsefully thi the eyes that chill me with averted glance would look upon me as of yore perchance and soften ip in 0 the a old familiar way for who could war with dumb unconscious day clay bo I 1 might rest forgiven of all tonight oh friends I 1 11 I 1 pray tonight to night keep not your kisses for my dead cold brow the way ay is lonely let me feel them now think gently of mn me I 1 am travel worn warn my faltering feet are pierced with many a thorn forgive I 1 oh hearts estranged forgive I 1 I 1 plead when dreamless rest is mine I 1 shall not need the tenderness for which I 1 long tonight selected by sister L 0 elliott |