O dear my Country, beautiful and dear,
Love cloth not darken sight.
God looketh through Love's eyes, whose vision clear
Beholds more flaws than keenest Hate hath known.
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There comes an hour when on the parent turns
The challenge of the child;
The bridal passion for perfection burns;
Life gives her last allegiance to the best; very fine poem with lots of ideas. tony
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There comes an hour when on the parent turns The challenge of the child; The bridal passion for perfection burns; Life gives her last allegiance to the best; very fine poem with lots of ideas. tony