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Mother's Treasures
Frances Ellen Watkins Harper
Two little children sit by my side, I call them Lily and Daffodil; I gaze on them with a mother's pride, One is Edna, the other is Will. Both ...Rate it:

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A Child’s Treasures
Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon
Thou art home at last, my darling one, Flushed and tired with thy play, From morning dawn until setting sun Hast thou been at sport away; And thy s...Rate it:

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Christmas treasures
Eugene Field
I count my treasures o'er with care.-- The little toy my darling knew, A little sock of faded hue, A little lock of golden hair. Long years ago ...Rate it:

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My Treasures
Robert Louis Stevenson
These nuts, that I keep in the back of the nest, Where all my tin soldiers are lying at rest, Were gathered in Autumn by nursie and me In a wood...Rate it:

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The Treasures Of The Deep
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
What hid'st thou in thy treasure-caves and cells? Thou hollow-sounding and mysterious main! -Pale glistening pearls, and rainbow-colour'd shells, B...Rate it:

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Villanelle of His Lady’s Treasures
Ernest Christopher Dowson
I took her dainty eyes, as well As silken tendrils of her hair: And so I made a Villanelle! I took her voice, a silver bell, As clear as song, as...Rate it:

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Mother & The artist.
Nikhil Parekh
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of wonderfully emollient freshness; every unf...Rate it:

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If You Cut A Tree; You Cut Your Own Mother.
Nikhil Parekh
You're not just cutting the tree's artistically slender branches; but by doing so you're infact barbarously cutting the inimitably priceless hands ...Rate it:

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Only A mother
Nikhil Parekh
Only a mother could dress the impoverished child so insurmountably fantastically; like nobody else on this fathomlessly vibrant earth; could ever d...Rate it:

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Why Not Mother's Initials?
Nikhil Parekh
It was only a mother who so majestically bore you 9 months in her Omnipotent womb; nourishing every ingredient of your blessed body and bone; with ...Rate it:

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The Mother's Soul
Isabella Valancy Crawford
When the moon was horned the mother died, And the child pulled at her hand and knee, And he rubbed her cheek and loudly cried: 'O mother, arise,...Rate it:

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Want To Be Whur Mother Is
James Whitcomb Riley
'Want to be whur mother is! Want to be whur mother is!' Jeemses Rivers! won't some one ever shet that howl o' his? That-air yellin' drives me wild!...Rate it:

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Mother o' Mine
Rudyard Kipling
If I were hanged on the highest hill, Mother o' mine, O mother o' mine! I know whose love would follow me still, Mother o' mine, O mother o' mine! ...Rate it:

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Mother, I May Have Been A Naughty Child
Kazi Nazrul Islam
Mother, I may have been a naughty child, But I am your child nevertheless! You own the world, mother, you are the queen of the world, And look at ...Rate it:

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The Mother’s Visit
Dinah Maria Mulock Craik
LONG years ago she visited my chamber, Steps soft and slow, a taper in her hand; Her fond kiss she laid upon my eyelids, Fair as an angel from t...Rate it:

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To My Mother
Edgar Allan Poe
Because I feel that, in the Heavens above, The angels, whispering to one another, Can find, among their burning terms of love, None...Rate it:

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Old Mother Laidinwool
Rudyard Kipling
Old Mother Laidinwool had nigh twelve months been dead. She heard the hops was doing well, an' so popped up her head For said she: "The lads I've p...Rate it:

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The Emigrant Mother
William Wordsworth
ONCE in a lonely hamlet I sojourned In which a Lady driven from France did dwell; The big and lesser griefs with which she mourned, In friendship s...Rate it:

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My Mother
Ann Taylor
Who sat and watched my infant head When sleeping on my cradle bed, And tears of sweet affection shed? My Mother. When pain and sickness made me cr...Rate it:

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Immortal Mother
Nikhil Parekh
Not even the most indomitably peaking and handsomely compassionate of mountains could ever dream of perennially protecting me; as much as, Not ev...Rate it:

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Mother And Son
William Morris
Now sleeps the land of houses, and dead night holds the street, And there thou liest, my baby, and sleepest soft and sweet; My man is away for awhi...Rate it:

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Spartan Mother
Robert William Service
My mother loved her horses and Her hounds of pedigree; She did not kiss the baby hand I held to her in glee. Of course I had a ...Rate it:

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The Farewell of a Virginia Slave Mother
John Greenleaf Whittier
Of A Virginia Slave Mother To Her Daughters Sold Into Southern Bondage Gone, gone, - sold and gone To the rice-swamp dank and lone. Where the sl...Rate it:

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The Mother
William Wilfred Campbell
I IT was April, blossoming spring, They buried me, when the birds did sing; Earth, in clammy wedging earth, They banked my bed with a black, damp...Rate it:

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