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Show THE PAST. WSi I By Grace Fallow Norton. IPBfv I Ho creeps behind me, scared, forlorn, tfe,' Ills robe of tattered hopes a-torn, '1"h M Heart hiding, stained hands, eyes downcast $k H I hate my past! fttfsM ' Poor coward unfulfilled thing, MM ' Bedraggled, bruised of wing. Ill, J H But, oh! there came a call the morn. j H My hated past rose as reborn; S, 'iK- H lie heard, he held the herald fast flip.'! I He read at last . iij H The message for new strength. Now sing & jsyn ;9 To-morrow's conquering! Slilp' 'H Hi l'n H |