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Jeffrey's Sonnet: "The Days of Old Are Days to Come"
The days of old as laurels felled
Bring tears to eyes from feelings welled.
The childhood days of lasting bliss
Have dimmed their hopes in sadness sore
That victors may be seen no more
Without renewing hearts by this...
The Master's kiss of honor grand
Will lead fore'er throughout the land.
The childhood days will be renewed
Through honored dead so lately gone
In search of Heaven's greatest Son.
The laurels lie in state thus hewed...
The life endued with lasting breath
Bound not to death the best is viewed.
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