LONG, long before the Babe could speak, When he would kiss his mother's cheek And to her bosom press, The brightest angels standing near Would turn away to hide a tear -- For they are motherless. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SENCE YOU WENT AWAY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MY LOST YOUTH by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW DEWEY IN MANILA BAY [MAY 1, 1898] by RICHARD VORHEES RISLEY PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 1. ALLAH by EDWIN ARNOLD CYNTHIA SPORTING by PHILIP AYRES THE CONFESSION by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM INCOGNITA IN THE TEMPLE OF THESEUS by SEYMOUR GREEN WHEELER BENJAMIN |