Love Dies In Spring.heaven, By a perfumed stair, Attended by magnolia blooms Still and white as prayer. The bells of other worlds than this Intone the midnight hour, And they that dance the Mardi Gras See a drooping flower, __Elizabeth N. Barr. |
The High Winds of Home
Elizabeth N. Barr
(Olathe: privately published. 1922)
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