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(1908) [MARC] Author: Mary Karadja
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Towards the Light
No thing on earth e’er filled me
with such loathing
My ghastly treasure ! . . . With
intense disgust
Day after day I watched its slow
decay.
Sometimes the broken eyes would
seem to weep
As though, attempting to express
my grief,
They fain would bring me the
relief of tears. . . .
One night I wandered round the
dreary grounds
And reached the gate. Then in
the dismal darkness
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