2/17/02
One who was all-beautiful in life Was no less so when death called out her name, The candle as it yields its final flame Grows brighter still and she, both friend and wife
Illumined all my days by her delight And never shall a shadow come between A love that rarely on this earth is seen, Disciple on the shining paths of light.
For Mary Helen
Poems Undated (1727)
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