Temple Garlands
A. Mary F. Robinson
1857 to 1944
There is a temple in my heart
Where moth or rust can never come,
A temple swept and set apart
To make my soul a home.
And round about the doors of it
Hang garlands that for ever last,
That gathered once are always sweet;
The roses of the Past!
A. Mary F. Robinson's Temple Garlands
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