–
To The Rev. David N. Breach –
This
blessed city is our home,
And we are one great family;
The
ties that bind us, strong are they,
As lasting as eternity.
A
home beloved and revered,
A home made famous since its birth;
A
home whose light of warmth and power,
Shines out and over all the earth.
A
home whose children, hand in hand,
For any cause of truth and right,
Doth
rally to preserve her peace
From hidden foe and ruinous blight.
The
years have come, the years have gone,
But ever on with upward stride,
Our
Cambridge moves for God and truth,
New England’s hope, New England’s pride.
And
now her noblest son, her strength,
By God’s appointment bids adieu;
To
bear our mottoes, hopes and truths
To wider fields and pastures new.
And
who is there, so well as he,
Could represent our city blest?
And
while we mourn, and wipe a tear,
We compliment the lucky west.
March
11, 1896
Sent
to be read at Union Hall, during Mr. Beach’s reception,
March
13, 1896, but owing to the lengthy program it had to
be
omitted. A nice letter from Prof. Peabody.
Poem published in Camb. Press, Mar. 14, ’96.
From Cambridge Chronicle,
March 14, 1896:

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