LIGHTED DOORS
He who opens wide a door | Where lamp light shows Does a bigger thing for me That he knows. He who places golden lamps Behind clear glass, Warms the cold, dark road for me As I pass; Shares with me a precious things His own home light, . Lets me carry it away Through the night; Gives to me-yet his lamp burns Undimmed as before; Light is beautiful that shines Through a door. -Grace Noll Crowell, in "McCall’s Magazine."
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Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 36, 21 March 1930, Page 27
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80LIGHTED DOORS Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 36, 21 March 1930, Page 27
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