Robert P. Tristram Coffin

These people, washed and in their best, who tread These graves walk for the living, not the dead; They go between the starred and blazing flags, Which in a week of sunshine will be rags, On errands that the dead, six feet below, Would have to cross a [...]

There are many kinds of picnics; but my kind is the only kind that satisfies so well that it lasts me through a whole year. To begin with you must have the Maine coast. But more than that—a particular part of the Maine coast, Casco Bay with its is [...]