Dinah Craik: As we sail through life towards death, Bound unto the same port—heaven,— Friend, what years could us divide?

As we sail through life towards death, Bound unto the same port—heaven,— Friend, — Dinah Craik

As we sail through life towards death, Bound unto the same port—heaven,— Friend, what years could us divide?

Dinah Craik

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