Mother and Child by Eugene Field
One night a tiny dewdrop fell
Into the bosom of a rose,--
"Dear little one, I love thee well,
Be ever here thy sweet repose!"
Seeing the rose with love bedight,
The envious sky frowned dark, and then...
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Finley Arthur Sissons 23/03/2012 - 26/03/2012
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