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AT morn — at noon — at twilight dim,
Maria! thou hast heard my hymn!
In joy and woe, in good and ill,
Mother of God, be with me still!
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When the Hours flew brightly by,
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And not a cloud obscured the sky,
My soul, lest it should truant be,
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Thy grace did guide to thine and thee;
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Now, when storms of Fate o’ercast
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Darkly my Present and my Past,
Let my Future radiant shine
With sweet hopes of thee and thine!
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Notes:
None.
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[S:0 - SW94, 1895] - Edgar Allan Poe Society of Baltimore - Works - Hymn (Stedman and Woodberry, 1895)