| Dear friend, I owe a debt to you today,
A debt my hand nor heart can e'er repay; A debt not paid in gold, were gold in store___ Can but be paid in love by loving more. God bless you, tho we never meet again, I cherish you; for you to me have been A solace in my soul's dark hour of grief, A balm to give a moments sweet relief. Good bye, O may your trials in life be few! Space measures not my gratitude to you. __Colfax Burgoyne Harman |
Poems Of Sentiment
Colfax Burgoyne Harman
(Valley Falls, Kansas: Harman Publishing. 1905)
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