Sweet friends, receive my offering. You will find Against each worded page a white page set:— This is the mirror of each friendly mind Reflecting that. In this book we are met. Make it, dear hearts, of worth to you indeed:— Let your white page be ground, my print be seed, Growing to golden ears, that faith and hope shall feed. YOUR OLD SOULSourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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