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Tis visible silence , still as the hour - glass . Deep in the sun - searched growths the dragon - fly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky : - So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above . Oh ! clasp we to our hearts ...
Tis visible silence , still as the hour - glass . Deep in the sun - searched growths the dragon - fly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky : - So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above . Oh ! clasp we to our hearts ...
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The hour has come , has come at last , Little brother ! ' ( 0 Mother , Mary Mother , Her hour at last , between Hell and Heaven ! ) ' He has made a sign and called Halloo ! Sister Helen , And he says that he would speak with you .
The hour has come , has come at last , Little brother ! ' ( 0 Mother , Mary Mother , Her hour at last , between Hell and Heaven ! ) ' He has made a sign and called Halloo ! Sister Helen , And he says that he would speak with you .
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The hour , the sweet hour I forecast , Little brother ! ' ( O Mother , Mary Mother , 130 Is the hour sweet , between Hell and Heaven ? ) ' He stops to speak , and he stills his horse , Sister Helen ; But his words are drowned in the ...
The hour , the sweet hour I forecast , Little brother ! ' ( O Mother , Mary Mother , 130 Is the hour sweet , between Hell and Heaven ? ) ' He stops to speak , and he stills his horse , Sister Helen ; But his words are drowned in the ...
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