YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART 



could hear the sweet bells calling, and see 

 the white doves flying in and out their seats 

 in the great high belfry tower, but I had no 

 wings to fly so high, so I waited sorrowfully 

 at home. Still I was comforted by having 

 a nosegay of the pearly pink blossoms tied 

 in my broad, blue satin bow when I rode 

 out in the park, behind Don and Dora, in 

 the afternoon. 



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