Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс)

The Awakening (OUT of the sleep of earth, with visions rife)

OUT of the sleep of earth, with visions rife
I woke in death's clear morning, full of life ;
And said to God, whose smile made all things bright,
That was an aweful dream I had last night.

1. Intermediary
2. The Call (All wantonly in hours of joy)
3. Awakened!
4. The Awakening (I love the tropics, where sun and rain)
5. Be Not Attached

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