Bid McCrae (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
The church was wrapped in darkness save for the alter-light,And save where near the marble rail six tapers glimmered brightO'er ...
The church was wrapped in darkness save for the alter-light,And save where near the marble rail six tapers glimmered brightO'er ...
The harvest moon was shinin'As Murtagh came from the fair,And Oh! The scent of the new-mown hayAnd the gorsebloom in ...
I thank my god for brother wind,So prayed St. Francis long agoIn words of simple, joyous praise,That fill my heart ...
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