Show THE UNSEEN SPIRITS by edgar A guest it s the friends who come to call who make b right bright the room and ithe hall what see you in yonder chair but the friends dhove rested there do they not still linger near who have once brought laughter here when a friend has left your door would you say hell come no more inore I 1 once admitted can you say that hell ever go away he shall come when you rejoice ile he shall answer to voie through the long years smiling there he shall hall keep his favorite chair and as times shall come and go many a friend these rooms shall know they shall live and still be known gracing everything you own for the memories memorie swe we hold are what some call growing old I 1 |