IN GRATEFUL AND LOVING MEMORY OF Mrs. CHARLES ELIOT GUILD AND ELEANOR GUILD
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But yet I treasure in my memory Your gift of charity, your mellow ease, And the dear honour of your amity, For these once mine, my life is rich with these. Because of your strong faith I kept the track Whose sharp-set stones my strength had well-nigh spent. I could not meet your eyes if I turned back, So on I went.
