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<h1><i>The Mountain Spring and Other Poems</i></h1>
<h3>BY</h3>
<h2>NANNIE R. GLASS</h2>
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<h2><SPAN name="THE_MOUNTAIN_SPRING" id="THE_MOUNTAIN_SPRING" />THE MOUNTAIN SPRING</h2>
<p><i>And let him that is athirst come. And whosoever will, let him take
the water of life freely.</i>—Revelation 22:17.</p>
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<span>I wandered down a mountain road,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Past flower and rock and lichen gray,<br/></span>
<span>Alone with nature and her God<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Upon a flitting summer day.<br/></span></div>
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<span>The forest skirted to the edge<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Of Capon river, Hampshire's gem,<br/></span>
<span>Which, bathing many a primrose ledge,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Oft sparkled like a diadem.<br/></span></div>
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<span>At length a silvery spring I spied,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Gurgling through moss and fern along,<br/></span>
<span>Waiting to bless with cooling tide<br/></span>
<span class="i2">All who were gladdened by its song.<br/></span></div>
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<span>Oh, who would pass with thirsting lip<br/></span>
<span class="i2">And burning brow, this limpid wave?<br/></span>
<span>Who would not pause with joy and sip?<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Its crystal depths who would not crave?<br/></span></div>
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<span>This query woke a voice within—<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Why slight the spring of God's great love,<br/></span>
<span>That fount that cleanseth from all sin,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Our purchase paid by Christ above?<br/></span></div>
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<span>Whoever will may drink! Oh, why,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Worn toilers in this earthly strife,<br/></span>
<span>Reject a mansion in the sky,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Reject heaven's bliss and endless life?<br/></span></div>
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