The Sin of Omission by Margaret E. Sangster
It isn’t the thing you do, dear, Its the thing you leave undone That gives you a…
It isn’t the thing you do, dear, Its the thing you leave undone That gives you a…
There was a child went forth every day, And the first object he look’d upon, that object…
Ada hasn’t grown up in a house with a white picket fence. Instead she was cast off…
Hear the sledges with the bells— Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How…
Blessings on the hand of women! Angels guard its strength and grace, In the palace, cottage, hovel,…