A Young Rebel (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
The sun is setting behind the range,his golden rays pour downOn a little figure, childish, strange,Bending over a volume worn,Whose ...
The sun is setting behind the range,his golden rays pour downOn a little figure, childish, strange,Bending over a volume worn,Whose ...
The sun is setting behind the range,His golden rays pour downOn a little figure, childish and strange,Bending over a volume ...
'Mid wattle scents and sounds of Spring,The old man, dreaming in his chair,Is back where skylarks soar and singIn sunshine, ...
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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