Gone From My Sight Printable Version
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A Ship, At My Side, Spreads Her White Sails To The Moving Breeze And Starts For The Blue Ocean.
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She Is An Object Of Beauty And Strength.
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“Gone From My Sight,” Also Known As The “Parable Of Immortality” And “What Is Dying” Is A Poem Presumably Written By The Rev.
She is just as large in mast, hull and spar as she was when she left my side. A ship, at my side, spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts for the blue ocean. Gone from my sight, that is all. Her diminished size is in me, not in her.
She Is Just As Large In Mast, Hull And Spar As She Was When She Left My Side.
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