|Looking out onto the Grand River from the home I share with my husband John Worst.|
sit by me.
above stop singing. One melodious sonnet is all I ask,
raising my Ebenezer, to you, O, Lord, in a toast.
These poems have all been written in 1914 while I have been living on the Grand River in Comstock Park, Michigan. By this very publication, these poems have been copyrighted.