A CLASSIC heaven of old thy soul, —
Song, grace, and fire divine;
But the heaven of a purer faith,
That Christian heart of thine.
Thus he who walks beside thee
Hath what employ he chooses;
May worship with the Angels,
Or converse with the Muses.
Grace Greenwood
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