Farewell, Old Year!
Yet Christmas roses rest
Amid the snowdrifts white,
Upon thy throbless breast.
Farewell, Old Year!
Yet memory lingers true
Unto thy treasured reign,
E’en though we hail the New.
—ANNIE M. TOOHEY
Troy Times. December 31, 1920: 4 col 4.
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