By: Ardis E. Parshall - January 17, 2017 Crush the Dead Leaves Under Thy Feet By George Manwaring Crush the dead leaves under thy feet,Gaze not on them with mournful sigh;Think not earth has no glory left,Because a few of its frail things die;Springtime will bring fresh verdure as sweet –Crush the dead leaves under thy feet. Look not back with despairing heart,Think not life’s morning has been in vain;Rich broad fields lie before the...
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