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Heed Not (Poem)

Heed not alone what the multitudes round thee are crying,
Listen once more to the voice that is still at thy side,
Yearning thy soul to uplift from its Earth-gotten sighing,
Singing the songs of the spheres where our Spirits abide,
Swelling the prayers of thy life to a full flowing tide.

From The Songs of Christine

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