Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HAPPY HOUR, by MARY FRANCES MARSHALL BUTTS Poet's Biography First Line: The busy day is over Last Line: With a baby on her breast. Subject(s): Children; Mothers; Childhood | ||||||||
THE busy day is over, The household work is done; The cares that fret the morning Have faded with the sun; And in the tender twilight, I sit in happy rest, With my precious rosy baby Asleep upon my breast. White lids with silken fringes, Shut out the waning light; A little hand close folded, Holds mamma's fingers tight; And in their soft white wrappings, At last in perfect rest, Two dainty feet are cuddled, Like birdies in a nest. All hopes and loves unworthy Fade out at this sweet hour; All pure and noble longings Renew their holy power; For Christ, who in the Virgin Our motherhood has blest, Is near to every woman With a baby on her breast. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN CHILDREN SELECTING BOOKS IN A LIBRARY by RANDALL JARRELL COME TO THE STONE ... by RANDALL JARRELL THE LOST WORLD by RANDALL JARRELL A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON THE DEATH OF FRIENDS IN CHILDHOOD by DONALD JUSTICE THE POET AT SEVEN by DONALD JUSTICE |
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