The Earth-Mother (John Sandes Poems)
Cometh a voice:-'My children, hear; From the crowded street and the close-packed mart I call you back with my message ...
Cometh a voice:-'My children, hear; From the crowded street and the close-packed mart I call you back with my message ...
Through the valleys, softly creeping'Mid the tree-tops, tempest-tossed,see the cloud-forms seeking, peepingFor the loved ones that are lost.Not for storm ...
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