Bronze (Johnson)/To Emilie Bigelow Hapgood

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TO EMILIE BIGELOW HAPGOOD—PHILANTHROPIST
Far from the seried ranks you sway, Firm in your own believingIn that frail brotherhood, who stray Sore anguishing, sore grieving.Such hands as yours, adown the years Enchain a faith unbroken,They stay the dreary waste of tears, And lift to Hope a token!
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