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plendor bright, All hues of sapphire, red, and gold. How strange the spell that mystified Us all, and hushed our wonted glee, As sadly her sweet voice replied, "Why, don't you know I cannot see?" Too true! those eyes bereft of sight No blemish bare, no drop-serene, But nothing in this world of light And beauty they had ever seen. A dozen years in gentle ruth Their impress lent to brow and cheek, When precious words of sacred truth Led her the Saviour's face to seek. Responsive unto earnest prayers Commingling love and penitence, A blessing came--not unawares-- In new and strange experience. And all was light, as Faith's clear eye A brighter world than ours divined; For never clouds obscured the sky That she could see, while _we_ were blind. Oh, it must be an awful thing To be shut out from light of day!-- From summer's grace, and bloom of spring In gladness words cannot portray. But haply into every heart May enter that Celestial Light That doth to life's dark ways impart A radiance hid from mortal sight. Revenge. Beside my window day and night, Its tendrils reaching left and right, A morning glory grew; With blossoms covered, pink and white And deep, delicious blue. Its care became my daily thought, Who to the sweet diversion brought A bit of florist skill To guide its progress, till it caught The meaning of my will. When through the trellis in and out It bent and turned and climbed about And so ambitious grew, O'erleaped a chasm beyond the spout Where raindrops trickled through, Then, in caressing, graceful way, Around a door knob twined one day With modest show of pride; All unaware that danger lay Just on the other side. An awkward, verdant "maid of work," Who dearly loved her tasks to shirk, While rummaging among Unused apartments, with a jerk The door wide open flung. And lo! there lay, uprooted quite, The object of my heart's delight-- I did not weep or rant, And yet a grain or two of spite My secret thoughts would haunt. So when at night her favorite beau Beside his charmer sat below-- That is, _dans le cuisine_-- Occurred, as all the neighbors
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