SaturdayDec 21, 2024
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That God once loved a garden we learn in Holy writ. And seeing gardens in the Spring I well can credit it.
I saw the spires of Oxford As I was passing by, The gray spires of Oxford Against a pearl-gray sky. My heart was with the Oxford men Who went abroad to die.
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