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“WHEN DA WNS ON EARTH.”

We will arise, with zeal increased,
Blending the while we strive and grope,
Our palm festival of Hope,
With your fruition’s perfect feast.

Bend low, beloved ; against the blue;
Lift higher still the lilies fair,
Till, following where our treasures are,
We come to join the feast with you.

SUSAN COOLIDGE.

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