This is our Historic Town Hall. Our Office is located down stairs in this building.

Town of St. Albans

(Inc. June 14, 1813)

Nestled in a lovely valley

In the very heart of Maine,

Is a town that I love dearly,

Tho' it has no call to fame

There's a lake within this valley,

Islands where wild life abide.

Loons and wild duck roam the water

Where brown trout love to hide.

Looking down upon this valley

From the pinnacles above,

Isee homes, farms and a steeple

Symbol of a Christian's love.

Sometimes in the evening

When I know the bright moon fills,

I love to watch as it comes up

Behind the Dixmont hills

Soon Moonbeams

We are proud of all our Troops & Soldiers that have served and are currently serving in our armed forces.

play

upon the water,

What a lovely display!

They make a golden moon path,

I see above the milky way.

Breathing deep I smell the sweet grass,

Feel the breeze like a velvet'till

Time to take myself to slumber,

Then I hear a Whip-o-will!

Rising early in the morning,

While others are asleep,

With a nice hot cup of coffee

To the window I would creep,

Just to watch the sunrise

As it peers on Big Indian Lake,

Saying to all God's Creatures

"Come, Time you were Awake!!"

written by Lydia Emery

St. Albans Resident

08/03/1918 to 12/25/2005