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Poem January 9, 1904 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

The New Year

JULIETTE M. MINK.

Farewell , old year, farewell!
Go on thy way, and tell
To high and low,
With rhythmic flow,
That all is well.

Love still doth rule and sceptre wield,
And far and wide o'er every field,
Displays His banners, azure blue,
And whispers low, that God is true.

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