O,
Kezar! once thou hadd’st fish,
They filled thy deeps from shore to shore;
But
Newkirk, in thy waters clear
Didst
bathe, and now it doth appear
Thy fish are dead for evermore.
O
Kezar, Kezar, grand and blue,
This
is a sorry fate for you.
July
5, 1904
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| Newton Newkirk bathing naked in Kezar Lake, Lovell Maine. |
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