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Victorian Stations

  

Perhaps it is God’s will I shall grow old

And none may read beneath my quietness . .

.Gardens in May, or any memoryOf you!

And yet for very shame to-night

I change my prayer, and ask for strength to live.

RUTH GUTHRIE HARDING


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