From The Thirty-Sixth Chapter Of Ezekiel (Caroline Fry Poems)
STAY , Gentile, stay thy sacrilegious hand!Pass not thy furrows o'er my cherish'd land.Think you I heeded not to hear ...
STAY , Gentile, stay thy sacrilegious hand!Pass not thy furrows o'er my cherish'd land.Think you I heeded not to hear ...
I count my treasures o'er with care.-- The little toy my darling knew, A little sock of faded hue, A ...
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