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- A little heartbreak, wan and sore,
was sitting by herself. A sunbeamby Wilhelmina Stitch 23 lines - What it is, can't just say,
Only know it saved the day,by Wilhelmina Stitch 23 lines - Little growing things, pushing through the earth,
Petals for soft wings, bells to echo mirth.by Wilhelmina Stitch 18 lines - How many lovely things there be!
The ever-changing, restless sea;by Wilhelmina Stitch 28 lines - Every morning, when she woke, quaint and short the prayer she spoke.
" Make me easy, Lord, I pray, to live with—easy through the dayby Wilhelmina Stitch 15 lines - Were I to live a thousand years I still would know that flaming thrill,
That rush of joy when first appears —the golden daffodil.by Wilhelmina Stitch 16 lines - What a mess I made of things ! That was yesterday.
Yesterday has taken wings— Hide mistakes away.by Wilhelmina Stitch 19 lines - Oh! happiness, that bright, winged ray, went darting blithely on its way.
It made a little baby smile, and then it skipped another mby Wilhelmina Stitch 11 lines - How high those hills, how far away. Menacing hills at break of day.
Friend, keep going ; there's no knowing when you will come to thby Wilhelmina Stitch 7 lines - You cannot sing ? Well, others can.
You do not dance ? but others do.by Wilhelmina Stitch 26 lines
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