Poems by Elizabeth Stoddard
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"I LIVE WITHIN THE STRANGER'S GATE."
I. I live within the stranger's gate, And count the hours Since God let fall the bolt of fate! Where the waves fall on yonder shore In cloudy spray, And where the winds forever roar, The pillars of a mansion stand, Without a roof; The saddest ruin in the land! II. When sunset strikes across the sea The wreck looms up; Then Memory comes, and touches me. I see a pitiful white face Break through the mould Decaying at the pillar's base, And hands that beckon me to prayer. But I still curse, And wake the Furies slumbering there! III. |
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