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Xxvi.—Requital.
XXVI . —REQUITAL .
Loud Roared The Tempest, Fast Fell The S...
Loud roared the Tempest , Fast fell the sleet ;
A little Child Angel Passed down the street ,
With trailing pinions , And weary feet .
The moon was hidden ?
] _STo stars were bright , Bo she could not shelter
In heaven that night , For the Angels' ladders
Are rays : of light . She beat her wings
At each window pane , And pleaded for shelter ,
But all in vain ; " Listen 6 i To the , " they pelting said rain , ! 1 f >
She sobbed , as the laughter And mirth grew higher ,
" Give nie rest and shelter Beside your fire ,
And I will give you Your heart ' s desire ! "
The dreamer sat watcMng ' His embers' gleam
, "While his heart was floating * Down hoi _^ e ' s bright stream _;
English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), May 1, 1860, page 184, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse-os.kdl.kcl.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01051860/page/40/