Poems . POEMS By Evelyn Pardridge EngalitchefF 1917 Copyright, 1917, byEVELYN PARDPvIDGE ENGALITCHEFF DE With Loving Gratitude I Dedicate This Little Book of Poems To My Mother and Father, Who Have Never Failed Me And To Whom I Owe Everything. Evelyn Pardridge Engalitcheff. To Papa Dear papa, when everything fails the whole wide world seems wrong,I suddenly think God gave me youAnd all the pain seems a song. God gave me my wonderful love for you,God made you seem so pure and you I built my faith in that faith I will find my trust again, Whenever I am not what I
Poems . POEMS By Evelyn Pardridge EngalitchefF 1917 Copyright, 1917, byEVELYN PARDPvIDGE ENGALITCHEFF DE With Loving Gratitude I Dedicate This Little Book of Poems To My Mother and Father, Who Have Never Failed Me And To Whom I Owe Everything. Evelyn Pardridge Engalitcheff. To Papa Dear papa, when everything fails the whole wide world seems wrong,I suddenly think God gave me youAnd all the pain seems a song. God gave me my wonderful love for you,God made you seem so pure and you I built my faith in that faith I will find my trust again, Whenever I am not what I ought to be,I can see your eyes looking straight at my soul is getting hard,I can hear your words: Im keeping guard. So whatever fate can say or do,I thank dear God for having one can take that faith them say what they will or may. Just Me and Just You The cool and quiet and peace of evening. With soft shadows of purple and gray andblue; The scent of flowers and earth and greepoems00enga
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