— The grave's dark portal
More quotes by Emma Catherine Embury
The gathered rose, and the stolen heart,
Can charm but for a day.
When the glad sun, exulting in his might,
Comes from the dusky-curtain'd tents of night.
There dwelleth in the sinlessness of youth
A sweet rebuke that vice may not endure.
Peace, sweet Peace, is always found
In her eternal home on holy ground.
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