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The Mistress of the Manse

Chapter 4 No.4

Word Count: 428    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

ame up the

moon!" the

hee for thy

ecause my

message, pu

the world's

ch radiance t

ehold him

gracious

ful his fo

st thou take

eat sun so

t shapes upo

nd make his

that soften

of his bli

e that thou a

give thee s

troop of s

along the h

within th

sanctifies

s gift, that

altar! tha

high, that,

beauty to

o round the

s gift, that

g heart and

no favor

are whiter

deeper fo

d take in co

eir beauty

k, that all

e void on si

r starry s

e less that

all its o

ealth its be

ew-drop i

ignifican

t sparkle

folded, fra

ss beauty

t toil to w

im all I h

die in his

joy? But

g, I must

comes in love

not pet, o

joice beneat

him, tha

in his pri

ings, through

hour unhe

ehind the b

vestures, r

on rose and

chapel sl

s muffled

ing home on

her-she sa

pastor kiss

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