To Sanson (04)
If “life is love, and only love,”
Then never have I lived before;
But for love's sack I'll sit me down
And careful con the lesson o'er.
I fain would win the shining goal,
So far away, so seeming fair,
But could not reach its hights alone;
Then, teacher, take me, take me there.
REVENITA.
Madge Morris Wagner
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