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_THE SEA GARDENS OF SANTA CATALINA_ Lightly let the boat go drifting, Neither hand nor oar uplifting, Let no motion fret the ocean, and no sail be now unfurled; Stranger than Aladdin's story, Lo, the dream surpassing glory And the marvel unimagined of the limpid underworld! FOR LIBER VOX DOT ORG BY LARRY WILSON LIGHTLY LET THE BOAT GO DRIFTING NEITHER HAND NOR OAR UPLIFTING LET NO MOTION FRET THE OCEAN AND NO SAIL BE NOW UNFURLED STRANGER THAN A LATIN STORY LO THE DREAM SURPASSING GLORY AND THE MARVEL UNIMAGINED OF THE LIMPID UNDERWORLD
l towering there Through brightening air, Such special splendor does it wear It seems the sun’s own citadel, At sight whereof my lips grow dumb With joy I find no voice to tell; So stricken silent, as with some Deep gladness of o’ermastering spell; Nor any song of mine may dare To follow where The summit’s utmost radiant peak, Bright as God’s chosen cherubim, Soars through the smiling sky to seek And fearless front the face of Him. _THE LITTLE SISTER_ Along the street a tiny pair Of childish figures lately went; The boy’s face wore a fearless air, The little sister’s sweet content. He closely clasped her chubby hand, And led her through the throng, while she Seemed perfectly to understand He would protect her loyally. And as I watched them pass from sight, My heart began to ache, for so I held my brother’s fingers tight And toddled down the long ago. Then all at once, beyond control, The tears uprose in blinding rain, Such hopeless yearning stirred my soul To lay my hand in his again!   THE SEA GARDENS OF SANTA CATALINA BY EVELEEN STEYNE READ 
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