The book The Ministry of a Child : a book of Verses was written by author Crow, Martha Foote, 1854-1924 Here you can read free online of The Ministry of a Child : a book of Verses book, rate and share your impressions in comments. If you don't know what to write, just answer the question: Why is The Ministry of a Child : a book of Verses a good or bad book?
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There one could think Them safe at last ! I heard in anguish deep, And thought, O why can we not deem it well, Yes, and a bliss, when our beloved ones sink Into that last, that deepest, safest sleepi 53 VOICES I hear soft sounds that haunt the rooms where thou Didst live. At night a breathing low; then peace Flows in. By day a cry from where caprice Has led thee, and I start to help. And now Thy gurgling laugh that always smoothed the brow 1 And in the morn when I in sleep's release — Moment so... exquisite I almost cease My breathing — turn to see, adoring, how Thy eyelids slowly lift, how comes the gaze Of recognition veiled, then, O the burst Of opening joy that blossoms in thine eyes! — The thought flits out but memory waylays And strikes it down. A thousand undispersed And haunting voices bring a thousand lies! 54 THE SPIRIT'S VEIL What are these sounds and voices that trans- form The stillness? Like the tinkling of soft bells, Of wandering flocks in shadowy mountain dells, That fill the tremulous air and storm The wanderer's ear and welling upward swarm A chorus dim, so that he scarcely tells Whether 'tis fairy chimes with circling spells From far beneath, or that a potent charm Has caught the spheric music of the stars, Drawn down the song before which angels bow.
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