Promise Georgia Douglas Johnson - 1880-1966 Through the moil and the gloom they have issued    To the steps of the upwinding hill, Where the sweet, dulcet pipes of tomorrow    In their preluding rhapsodies trill. With a thud comes a stir in the bosom,    As there steals on the sight from afar,Through a break of […]

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