Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HIS DAUGHTER, DYING ON HER FATHER'S BIRTHDAY, by HENRY CAREY (1687-1743) Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: That fatal day, which lent my earliest breath Last Line: "mine calls aloud for tears, and bids me weep." Subject(s): Death - Children; Death - Babies | ||||||||
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