Religion
XVII
From Legends and Lyrics. Part 2
Religion
Now Christmas Eve returning,
Saw Alice stand beside
The altar, greeting Dora,
Again a smiling bride;
And now the gloomy evening
Sees Alice pale and worn,
Leaving the house for ever,
To wander out forlorn.
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Procter, Adelaide Anne. “XVII.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/procter/79/.
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Procter, Adelaide Anne. “XVII.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/procter/79/.
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