As writ in holy lines.

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Some Christian truth declare,

Black crosses in the air.

For love is at the core,

But feels a little more.

THE SUN AN EMBLEM OF THE CREATOR.

THE SUN AN EMBLEM OF THE CREATOR.

Mid

The valley awakens in beauty and tears,

And the presence is felt ere the splendour appears.

The monarch goes forth with tiara of flame,

Reflect on our hearts the Ineffable Name.

Life drinks at thy fountain, its wave is our breath,

Whose glance is creation, whose absence is death.

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SUNSET ON CAMPAGNA OF ROME.

SUNSET ON CAMPAGNA OF ROME.

When

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