Past Friendship

We that wr friends, y et are nol now, We that mufit daily meet With ready worde and courtnoue bow, Acquaintanee of the itreet; We must not Beorn the huly past, We must nmeul'w itill To hontr frfliogs tliat oulUit The reason and the will. I uaif,'it reprove thy broksc faith, 1 OMgfrt i'ccal! time When thon worl ehsrtered mine till death 'I hroujjli erry fute and clime; When every iwtte' was a vow. And faocy wae not froe To liream of endt-d love; and thoa Wouldst 8y the same of me. No, no, 'ti not for u to trim rlhe balance of our wrongt; Enough to leave rimorte to iim To whom remorse biil'iigil Let our Uead friendship be to Ui A cratcd mine - Unspeakable, mytenoui, A sorrow aud a shauj Let ui rer.iain as hring signs, Where the; that run muy read Puin aud disgriiOe in ïany line, As of a lesa indeed; That of our feüows any who The pnze oflove have won May tiembla at the thought to do The tbmg that wa Lare donel