 I would forget the wounded heart you gave me, I would forget the bruises on my soul. My old-time gods would rise again to save me; My dreams would grow supremely new and whole. What though youth lay, a tattered garment, o'er you? Warm words would leap...  Cross Roads - Página 106por Margaret Elizabeth Sangster - 1919 - 159 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...start. If you came back tonight, I would be waiting, And smiling, though my wounded heart were numb, If you came back, with arms stretched out before you, And told me, soft, that you were glad to come! THE EVE 0' CHRISTMAS THE Girl Child crept along the floor like a... | |
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