 | by Edgar Allan Poe At morn- at noon- at twilight dim- Maria! thou hast heard my hymn! In joy and woe- in good and ill- Mother of God, be with me still! When the hours flew brightly by, And not a cloud obscured the sky, My soul, lest it should truant be, Thy grace did guide to thine and thee; Now, when storms of Fate o'ercast Darkly my Present and my Past, Let my Future radiant shine With sweet hopes of thee and thine! Poem found at: The Poetry Archives @ eMule.com Permission was graciously give by J. P. Louvet to use his fractal here for the bordered background. Please take some time to visit his site and view the beautiful fractal images. J. P. Louvet's Homepage & Fractals Midi playing is: Ave Maria by Johann Sebastian Bach |