"BROOD O'ER US WITH THY SHELT'RING WING"

"Brood o'er us with Thy shelt'ring wing,'Neath which our spirits blendLike brother birds, that soar and sing,And on the same branch bend.The arrow that doth wound the doveDarts not from those who watch andlove."

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