Thursday, July 20, 2006


MOTHER'S HEART...

Oh, if there be in retrospection's chain

One link that knits us with young dreams again,

One thought so sweet, we scarcely dare to muse

On all hoarded rapture it reviews---

Which seems each instant in it's backward range,

The heart to soften and its ties to chain,

And every spring, untouched for years, to move---

It is the memory of a Mothers deep love.

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