152
DEATH S DOINGS.
With gaunt and outstretched arm he gave
A scroll—my passport to the grave.
I shrank, and read with gasping breath—
" TAy Life's Assurance is alone through Death!"
T. H.
152
DEATH S DOINGS.
With gaunt and outstretched arm he gave
A scroll—my passport to the grave.
I shrank, and read with gasping breath—
" TAy Life's Assurance is alone through Death!"
T. H.