OLIVE .
The sinner placed a verdant spray
Within her dead child's hand,
And turned, in wordless grief, away —
A lost one — barred and banned!
In that fond act were prayer and vow —
Oh! be her guilt forgiven!
Her dovelet bears an olive-bough,
To make her peace with Heaven.
The sinner placed a verdant spray
Within her dead child's hand,
And turned, in wordless grief, away —
A lost one — barred and banned!
In that fond act were prayer and vow —
Oh! be her guilt forgiven!
Her dovelet bears an olive-bough,
To make her peace with Heaven.
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