poem

Our Lady Help of Christians

The puny child who knows he can have but little love, When by chance upon his face he feels a kind glance rove, Reddens and bravely smiles, determined not to cry. So in this wicked world the orphans and those passed by, The penniless, those without joy that learning or humor lends, As they do [...]

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