To The Humble (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
If all the flowers were roses, If never daisies grew,If no old-fashioned posies Drank in the morning dew,Then ...
If all the flowers were roses, If never daisies grew,If no old-fashioned posies Drank in the morning dew,Then ...
I care not who the man may be,Nor how his tasks may fret him,Nor where he fares, nor how his ...
When a little baby diesAnd the wee form silent lies,And the little cheeks seem waxenAnd the little hands are still,Then ...
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