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The Oldest Drama

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"It fell on a day, that he went out to his father to the reapers.
And he said unto his father, My head, my head. And he said to a lad,
Carry him to his mother. And . . . he sat on her knees till noon,
and then died. And she went up, and laid him on the bed. . . .
And shut the door upon him and went out."



Immortal story that no mother's heart
Ev'n yet can read, nor feel the biting pain
That rent her soul! Immortal not by art
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Dorothy 29 November 2017
please respond to jack45@uniontel.net about the poem, The Pilgrims I told you about. Thanks.
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Dorothy 29 November 2017
The poem The Pilgrims I can't find it. It starts out: Through the snow and cold the pilgrims went. With courage high and hearts content. I'm offering a reward to anyone who can find this poem.
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