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Excerpt from Songs of History and Hope Their crews have passed to calms with tattered shrouds, And trust disaster may not soon befall. Here o'er this waste of earth's eventful years Our fathers, and ourselves have hither come Battled by storms, and driven from reaching home, Though we have looked that way so oft through tears The past returns to present strife meanwhile, With long lost pleasures of our sunny days When faces touched each other through a smile, And hearts were thrilled with love in dear old ways. Play-grounds grow green again in memory's view Paths flash to sight, well worn by flying feet, And playmates come we cannot really meet With rocks, and brooks, and trees that once we knew. Our little days of time, we own how strange How strange the different years we reckon o'er Some dark as night, with slow, or sudden change When shadows crossed the threshold of the door. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.