[Estes, Dana], 1840-1909, comp · Boston, Lee and Shepart · leaf 71
HOPE. HE night is mother of the dayThe winter of the spring,And ever upon old decay The greenest mosses cling. Behind the cloud the starlight lurks; Through showers the sunbeams fall;For God, who loveth all his works, Has left his hope with all. y. G. Wkittier. … THE FOUNTAIN
Children's poetry
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