MORNING GLORY
A WIDE expanse of ocean with the quiver of a sail, Where the waves were lashed to fury by the strength of lasi nighi’s gale. . . » But now they lie,a-dimpled ‘and a-dreaming in the 'sun, Mirroring deep the bursting glory of a day that’s just begun. The little yacht glides swiftly and its wings are caught in gold; And to me, though seldom changeful, ’tis a scene that ne’er grows old.
Wild
Rose
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Radio Record, Volume IV, Issue 24, 26 December 1930, Unnumbered Page
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74MORNING GLORY Radio Record, Volume IV, Issue 24, 26 December 1930, Unnumbered Page
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