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Tomorrow, Tomorrow

    Tomorrow, tomorrow to have and to hold
    Tomorrow, tomorrow, let none be so bold

    As to think that the future will not soon be past,
    That time, our strong foe, will not conquer at last.

    And bear us away like autumn's fair blends
    With tearful farewells to our things and our friends,

    And sorrow's last look at the circle of love
    Then fleeting away to the Father above,

    Tomrrow, tomorrow I boast not of thee,
    Tomorrow is not—only eternity.

      —Dave Breese