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Enduring Cords of Memory

Well knowing how the powers of the mystic chords of memory endure, And that history alone has made today a sure, I calmly wait for a normal return of our lives. I’m full of hope, as in a time like this only hope survives; Assured of a lovelier day than when we begun, Full of pleasure, and treasure fine, and fun.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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