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Poem March 21, 1914 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

Love's Haven

CHARLES C. SANDELIN

Tempestuous winds do blow
O're the angry, restless sea:
How sweet that I yet may know
Love keepeth mine and me!

And need I fear? Nay, nay!
Though the billows roll on high;
I'll steer for the haven of Love's calm bay,
There wait till the storm pass by.

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