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17 ASLEEP Long ago a little sister, Bowed beside my knee in prayer, And she seemed an angel kneeling As I touched her golden hair. [[strikethrough]] Silently there [[/strikethrough]] But there came [[strikethrough]] a seraph [[/strikethrough]] another angel From beyond the dusky deep- And as [[strikethrough]] lily bends [[/strikethrough]] bends a flower at evening, braids a flower [[strikethrough]] So [[/strikethrough]] Then my sister fell asleep. [[right margin]] O 41[[/right margin]]