The Sculptor's Hand |
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Mountain Music |
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Morning Glories |
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Such was the woman's prayer—God's mighty daughter |
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Where Sargon, Genghis and Kaiser have |
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She wakes! She comes! The earth is flower-fragrant |
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Night |
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Come, my loved one, to the feast |
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Her blue eyes deepened into sapphire tender |
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Heart of all holiness |
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