Page:The Complete Poems of Francis Ledwidge, 1919.djvu/34

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TO MY BEST FRIEND

Shall mark my time: but there shall be no words
For lurking Echo's mock; an angel herds
Words that I may not know, within, for you,
Words for the faithful meet, the good and true.