Tuesday, April 6, 2010

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When on my day of life the night is falling,
And, in the winds from unsunned spaces blown,
I hear far voices out of darkness calling
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John Greenleaf Whittier
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Ratnakar Mandlik 19 May 2017

Beneath His trees of healing, the life for which I long Ultimate unconditional surrender before Him, the creator. Great prayer and equally great theme.

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Uko Okokon 19 May 2017

Makes me ponder on what my own experience of eternity be.

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Susan Williams 19 May 2017

The very definition of lovely wording

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Kuda Bondamakara 19 May 2017

wow writers o f this excellence are no longer in existence.

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Kayode Are 19 May 2017

Eulogy of divine love, support and healing. More transcendental than religious.

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Edward Kofi Louis 19 May 2017

So pleasant! ! Thanks for sharing.

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Upendra Upm 19 May 2017

wind is blowing from unsunned spaces, far voices out of darkness calling his feet to unknown path., Even when the wall of house is decaying, an appeal to tenant not to leave for later has made life pleasant.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 19 May 2017

Home of life so pleasant..... thanks for posring.....

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John Greenleaf Whittier

John Greenleaf Whittier

Haverhill, Massachusetts
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