George Stillman Hillard: For my boyhood's friend hath fallen, the pillar of my trust, The true, the wise, the beautiful, is sleeping in the dust.

For my boyhood's friend hath fallen, the pillar of my trust, The true, the wise, — George Stillman Hillard

For my boyhood's friend hath fallen, the pillar of my trust, The true, the wise, the beautiful, is sleeping in the dust.

George Stillman Hillard

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