Show L t X V 2 IN M wo we who now walk tho the shining chining streets of life and quaff the wine of blessedness bles who know the final of success who feel the bliss of resting after strife shall we forget those troops troop of foolish WISS love pardoned lade lad who purchased this our joy with youths youth fine gold to whom life was waa a toy with which quick spent to gain prize 0 god of peace let not this heart wound heal let still till a reverent memory stir clr our soul out may we be not so 0 o brutal as an to feel no thought for those who from the heathen tole stole the prize they lusted for tho the round earths earth weal I 1 may we remember those thoe who falling failing reached their goal |