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AGNES MIEGEL: POEMS
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That my little children may be told,
How the gleam of the Cup is like sunlight gold!"
The organ pealed when the voice sang no more,
And then they opened wide the door—
And while they all inside high mass were keeping,
A wave all white, so white, outside the door was leaping.
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