Rose of the desert! thou art to me An emblem of stainless purity,-- Of those who, keeping their garments white, Walk on through life with steps aright.
Rose of the desert! thou art to me An emblem of stainless purity,-- Of those who, keeping their garments white, Walk on through life with steps arigh… - David Macbeth Moir
Rose of the desert! thou art to me An emblem of stainless purity,-- Of those who, keeping their garments white, Walk on through life with steps arigh…
- David Macbeth Moir
The foxglove, with it's stately bells Of purple, shall adorn thy dells. - David Macbeth Moir
The foxglove, with it's stately bells Of purple, shall adorn thy dells.
Stars are the daisies that begem The blue fields of the sky. - David Macbeth Moir
Stars are the daisies that begem The blue fields of the sky.
Simplest of blossoms! To mine eye Thou bring'st the summer's painted sky; The May-thorn greening in the nook; The minnows sporting in the brook; The … - David Macbeth Moir
Simplest of blossoms! To mine eye Thou bring'st the summer's painted sky; The May-thorn greening in the nook; The minnows sporting in the brook; The …
Look to the lilies how they grow! 'Twas thus the Saviour said, that we, Even in the simplest flowers that blow, God's ever-watchful care might see. - David Macbeth Moir
Look to the lilies how they grow! 'Twas thus the Saviour said, that we, Even in the simplest flowers that blow, God's ever-watchful care might see.
Look to the lilies how they grow! - David Macbeth Moir
Look to the lilies how they grow!
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