Chapter VI
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_The Father of Heaven._
Child-angels, from your wings
Fall the roseal hoverings,
Child-angels, from your wings
On the cheeks of Viola.
_Angels._
Linger, rosy reflex, a
Quenchless stain, on Viola!
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Selected Poems of Francis ThompsonChapter VI
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