DANIEL WEBSTER
We have no high cathedral for his rest,
Dim with proud banners and the dust of years;
All we can give him is New England’s breast
To lay his head on—and his country’s tears.
[Thomas William Parsons
We have no high cathedral for his rest,
Dim with proud banners and the dust of years;
All we can give him is New England’s breast
To lay his head on—and his country’s tears.
[Thomas William Parsons