Gone From My Sight Printable Version
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A Ship, At My Side, Spreads Her White Sails To The Moving Breeze And Starts For The Blue Ocean.
Gone from my sight i am standing upon the seashore. Her diminished size is in me, not in her. Then, someone at my side says, 'there, she is gone' gone where? She is an object of beauty and strength.
And, She Is Just As Able To Bear Her Load Of Living Freight To Her.
She is just as large in mast, hull and spar as she wa. And, she is just as able to bear her load of living freig. She is an object of beauty and strength. She is just as large in mast, hull and spar as she was when she left my side.
A Ship, At My Side, Spreads Her White Sails To The Moving Breeze And Starts For The Blue Ocean.
She is just as large in mast, hull and spar as she was when she left my side. Gone from my sight by henry van dyke i am standing upon the seashore. She is just as large in mast, hull and spar as she was when she left my side. Her diminished size is in me, and not in her.