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Dora Read Goodale
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(4)
A Twilight Fancy
I Sit here and the earth is wrapped in snow,
The Flight of the Heart
The Heart soars up like a bird
The Judgement
Thou hast evil
The Soul of Man
Say, in a hut of mean estate