Trees and Other Poems by Joyce Kilmer
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I must and yet I dare not see.
Lord, who am I that I should know -- Lord, God, be merciful to me! VI O Whiteness, whiter than the fleece Of new-washed sheep on April sod! O Breath of Life, O Prince of Peace, O Lamb of God, O Lamb of God! Easter The air is like a butterfly With frail blue wings. The happy earth looks at the sky And sings. Mount Houvenkopf |
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