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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LOVE AND PROTECTION OF MOTHER AND FATHER, by ANONYMOUS First Line: "hope of my heart, in thy cradle reposing" Last Line: To sing thee to sleep counts nothing too wearing | |||
Hope of my heart, in thy cradle reposing, Spare her who bore thee and brought thee to life; Tired out and weary she sits by thy cradle, To sing thee to sleep counts nothing too wearing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest... |
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