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THE AMBER ROSARY.
Yet still the amber gleams, and unawares
Turns all to gold beneath its mellow ray;
O pure hearts, glowing with remembered prayers,
Plead for her peace who has no heart to pray!
Turns all to gold beneath its mellow ray;
O pure hearts, glowing with remembered prayers,
Plead for her peace who has no heart to pray!
