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Show i- . In Memory of Thomaa Durham. Ripe la years and blessed by labors past Your name and fame shall forever last four voloe so often gave us oheer, Aad drew onr wandering thoughts so near, That 'twas enohantmeat to our souls Aad helped oor Borrows to control. We hold your memory dear. itest brother, rest, your voloe no more Is heard, Where onoe glad notes swelled forth In aweet aooord. Though mualo llnsere roua-l the hallowed hal-lowed spot We miss our leader's form, but murmur mur-mur not; For Uod has taught ua la 11Ib holy word. That all must die, yet all shall be restored. -J. S. P. ilowlor. |
