The Sculptor's Hand
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Mountain Music
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Morning Glories
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Such was the woman's prayer—God's mighty daughter
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Where Sargon, Genghis and Kaiser have
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She wakes! She comes! The earth is flower-fragrant
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Night
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Come, my loved one, to the feast
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Her blue eyes deepened into sapphire tender
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Heart of all holiness
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