The north! the north! from out the north What founts of light are breaking forth, And streaming up these evening skies, A glorious wonder to our eyes!
Alone I walked on the ocean strand, A pearly shell was in my hand; I stooped, and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, the day. As onward from the … - Hannah Flagg Gould
Alone I walked on the ocean strand, A pearly shell was in my hand; I stooped, and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, the day. As onward from the …
- Hannah Flagg Gould
The north! the north! from out the north What founts of light are breaking forth, And streaming up these evening skies, A glorious wonder to our eyes! - Hannah Flagg Gould
Wisdom, Power and Goodness meet In the bounteous field of wheat. - Hannah Flagg Gould
Wisdom, Power and Goodness meet In the bounteous field of wheat.
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