For the Columbian Fountain.


HE DRUNK GRAVE.
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For the Columbian Fountain,
THE DRUNKARD'S GRAVE.
Whose lonely grave is tha, sad spot
Whose means are those hear
IT'S the grave of one who Oft forgot,
The wife that's weeping there.
Beneath the cold, cold sod he hes.
Far from his native home;
And though his memory all desp,se,
Ones weeping at his tomb.
The wife is at her husbands grave,
With none there to console
She prays, kind Heaven to save, 80 save,
The fallen drundard's souln'
He died not at his peaceful cot.


With friends around his bed
AS the calm Christian, he died not
AS the drunkard's soul. his fed.
WASHINGTON, d. G.. J. l..