Who sat and watched my infant head When sleeping on my cradle bed, And tears of sweet affection shed? My…
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Naked woman, black woman Clothed with your colour which is life, with your form which is beauty! In your shadow…
A cold coming we had of it, Just the worst time of the year For a journey, and such a…
Let us with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord, for He is kind: For His mercies shall endure, Ever faithful,…
I doubt these just words To bring you a smile as I’d like To see your face wreathed with a…