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ST. AUGUSTINE by HILDEGARDE FLANNER

First Line: I WOULD NOT REMEMBER NOW, SAVIOUR
Last Line: BENEATH A SILVER TREE!
Subject(s): AUGUSTINE, SAINT (354-430); SAINTS; AUGUSTINE OF HIPPO;

I would not remember now, Saviour
How I sinned,
I would not remember now, Saviour,
But how my yellow ankles sang
Running in the wind;

How my laughter, like a flag,
Floated out and hung
In the orchard where I ran --
(Shepherd, I was young).

@3Fair the pears we stole@1, Lord.
I have set it all
In a book confessing
Sin and sinner's fall.

Now I am an old man,
Waiting, Lord, until
I shall see my last star
Beckon and grow still.

And I would remember,
Not the days I erred,
Not the nights I wandered from
The shining of your word,

But I would remember
What it was to be
A boy alive in Africa,
Beneath a silver tree!



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