"My Mother"
In infancy's unconscious day,
I weak and helpless long did lay,
Who o'er my form did watch and pray,
My Mother.
Who nourished me with the fondest care,
And bore me forth to take the air,
And plucked me fruits and flowers rare,
My Mother.
Daily, as I older grew,
Still taught me lessons bright and true,
And virtue's path kept in my view,
My Mother.
Oh, may I truly, every year,
Return with love and tender care,
The blessings I from thee did share,
My Mother.
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