Thomas Henry Kendall,
The Poems of Henry Kendall — Adam Lindsay Gordon
(1920)
“ From dying out; the one who never wronged A fellow man; the faithful friend who judged The many, anxious to be loved of him By what he saw, and not by what he heard, As lesser spirits do; the brave, great soul That never told a lie, or turned aside To fly from danger—he, as I say, was one Of that bright company this sin-stained world Can ill afford to lose. ”
