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Shadows of Men, revered and great!
Or good! or crushed by adverse fate!
O'er your devoted offspring bend,
To her who seeks no earthly friend!
Mission'd of God, descend!
Or good! or crushed by adverse fate!
O'er your devoted offspring bend,
To her who seeks no earthly friend!
Mission'd of God, descend!
| My Mind and its Thoughts, in Sketches, Fragments, and Essays | |