Now, to thy memory, learned Sakumow,[[1]]
Prince in the realm of mind, few were thy peers!
Soon fades this wreath we bring, as low we bow,
But in the richer lives of men thy life lives through the years.
J. S. C.
Wolfville, 20th May, 1899.
| [1] | Sakumow (Micmac for Prince or Sage.) |