Show The Angelus Angelas Q I Will forget the world with all its care She said and then regardless of all else With head bowed like a lily in in the breeze And blithe of heart she tripped upon her way Within her hand she held a rose rose bud bud of The morning time morning time not yet made lusty with The amorous noon noon's s caress Among mong the trees The linnets sweetly sang their matin song I In n soft and tremulous tones of love and faith t Here in in the shadowy loneliness Ill I'll find Some dim secluded sanctuary with withA A choir of sweetly fluting birds where no Remembrance of 01 the outer Uter world shall come But when at last hid in in a dusky dell She found lound a grave with violets oer o'er grown And lowly sprays of fern like quivering gauze Whose fragile ways still held the mist of morn With drooping head and heart she stood awhile Within the shadow of the cloistral place 1 Then hen from the village chapel came the tune Of tinkling bells that told the he Angelus 1 And so while sorrow filled her contrite heart j 1 And tears her now remembering now eyes g 1 She slowly turned and homeward went her way Sequoia J |