Joshua McCarter Simpson,
A Brother's Farewell and No, Master…
(1860s)
“ When the lash of the driver is sounding, 'Way down—way down upon old Georgia's shore, I will trust in my Saviour, His grace I will implore— Farewell—we'll meet on earth no more. Fare-you-well, my dear mother, I leave you now behind; Farewell; we'll meet on earth no more. ”
