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Was an English novelist and poet.
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Dinah Craik's poems
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THERE was a house, a house of clay,
Wherein the inmate sat all day,
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"She loves with love that cannot tire:
And if, ah, woe! she loves alone,
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"And we shall be changed.""And we shall be changed."
Ye dainty mosses, lichens grey,
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"Poor heart, what bitter words we speak
When God speaks of resigning!"
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'Know ye not that ye are the temple of God, and that the spirit of God dwelleth in you?'
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"PRAISE God from whom all blessings flow."
Praise Him who sendeth joy and woe.
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