Poetry
... P~oetry. HlYMN FOR THE CLOSE OF? THE YERAR. WcV spenod our ycarn ns a talo that is ftist SsrLcrs' steal our years awvay,- Quickly all our 3oys dercay; From the dust to Thee wec lly, Rock of ages, hear our cry!I Onee by one our treasures fade, All for death-for rulin madec Youith's gav rose', Beauty's blaoom, Darkly saither in the tomb. Thsere our friends and kindred dwes, Silent in that dreary ...