FREDERIC ROWLAND MARVIN

The tongues of dying men
Enforce attention like deep harmony;
Where words are scarce they're seldom spent in vain,
For they breathe truth that breathe their words in pain.
Shakspeare

NEW YORK CHICAGO TORONTO

FLEMING H. REVELL COMPANY

1901


Copyright 1901
by
Frederic Rowland Marvin
(June)