ONE day old— And all your life ahead of you! How I wish that plodding I Could be there instead of you! _Tops and toys and picture books; Sliding ponds and summer brooks; Birds among the tree-tops green; Flowers thrusting to be seen— And about you, like a charm To protect you, Mother’s arm...._…
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