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Book: Mother and Daughter

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  • The elm lets fall its leaves before the frost,
    The very oak grows shivering and sere,
    8 lines
  • Young laughters, and my music! Aye till now
    The voice can reach no blending minors near;
    14 lines
  • The brook leaps riotous with its life just found,
    That freshets from the mountain rains have fed,
    14 lines
  • 'Tis men who say that through all hurt and pain
    The woman's love, wife's, mother's, still will hold,
    14 lines
  • 'Tis hard that the full summer of our round
    Is but the turn where winter's sign-post's writ;
    14 lines
  • She has made me wayside posies: here they stand,
    Bringing fresh memories of where they grew.
    14 lines
  • Birds sing \
    14 lines
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