Here the children come. They have finished playing. They have no thought of their mother's trouble. What do the young know of grief? Poor creature, she has discovered by her sufferings What it means to one not to have lost one's country. I am afraid
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(Matthew 4:16) The people who sat in darkness saw great light. The average fellow the average girl that are afraid to be laughed at You are afraid to be talked about You are afraid to be excluded from school Because you don't want to be laughed at. Y
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Tell me else, Could such inordinate and low desires, Such poor, such bare, such lewd, such mean attempts, Such barren pleasures, rude society As thou art matched withal, and grafted to- I know not whether God will have it so, For some displeasing se