Hymn
At morn—at noon—at twilight dim—
Maria! thou hast heard my hymn! In joy and wo—in good and ill— Mother of God, be with me still! When the Hours flew brightly by, And not a cloud obscured the sky, My soul, lest it should truant be, Thy grace did guide to thine and thee; Now, when storms of Fate o'ercast Darkly my Present and my Past, Let my Future radiant shine "With sweet hopes of thee and thine! |
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Saturday, November 23, 2013
"HYMN"-Beautiful Ode to Mary, Mother of God by Edgar Allan Poe
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