Forgiveness Lane is old as youth,
You cannot miss your way;
‘T is hedged with flowering thorn forsooth
Where white doves fearless stray.
You must walk gently with your Love,
Frail blossoms dread your feet-
And bloomy branches close above
Make heaven near and sweet.
Some lovers fear the stile of pride
And turn away in pain-
But more have kissed where white doves hide
And blessed Forgiveness Lane!
(Martha Gilbert Dickinson Bianchi)
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