By: Ardis E. Parshall - February 26, 2019 Service By Eva Willes Wangsgaard (On a girl’s learning that her sweetheart is called on an L.D.S. mission.) Your letter came:At sight of your familiar script,Like a bird entrapped when once the door is loosed,My spirit rose and soaring heavenwardAlmost did suffocate me, trying to escape.I read your words:Alas! their portent laidA leaden hand upon my heart.How could I wait two interminable years...
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