Some Mother’s Boy (Mary Alice Walton Poems)
The battle-cry is sounding loud, a bugle calls to arm,The hills and dales are clouded o'er, troops gather in alarm;With ...
The battle-cry is sounding loud, a bugle calls to arm,The hills and dales are clouded o'er, troops gather in alarm;With ...
Waiting, dreaming, waiting, by some flowing mystic rill,Waiting, hoping, waiting, strong desires my spirit fill; Waiting, restless waiting, Oh! could I ...
Gethsemane, how oft, grown dim,With bleeding hearts, unpardoned sin,A Cross with pearls, and gems inlaid,God's gift of love, the price ...
Blind and helpless alone I wait;The way seems dark and prayers too late,My anguished soul sends forth the cry,Father save ...
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