Arthur Shearly Cripps Gold Poems
- 1. Undines Of Diverse Days
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The eyes of heaven were on her bent,
In a rapture of loving wonderment,
... - 2. The Seasons' Comfort
Dry thine eyes, Doll! the stars above us shine;
God of His goodness made them mine and thine;
His silver have we gotten, and His gold,
Whilst there's a sun to call us in the morn
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