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Towards the Light
My hapless child, thou wouldst
not perish thus !
"
My sigh no echo raised. ... It
died unheard.
The howling gale alone gave me
response
By heaping higher drifts of
glitt’ring snow
All round that fragile wreck of
human life.
The child would perish if no
help arrived. . . .
No hope was possible —yet still
I hoped
It could not —should not be . . .
I must prevent
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