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Who fed me from her gentle breast, And hush'd me in her arms to remainder, And on my cheek sweetness kisses prest? My Female parent. When sleep forsook my open up centre, Who was it sung sweet hushaby, And rock'd me that I should not cry? My Mother. Who sat and watched my infant head, When sleeping in my cradle bed, And tears of sweet affection shed? My Mother. When hurting and sickness made me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die? My Mother. Who wearing apparel'd my doll in clothes and so gay, And taught me pretty how to play. And minded all I had to say? My Mother. Who taught my baby lips to pray, And love God's holy book and solar day. And walk in Wisdom'southward pleasant style? My Mother. And can I ever cease to be Appreciating and kind to thee, Who was so very kind to me? My Mother. Ah, no! the idea I cannot bear; And if God please my life to spare, I promise I shall advantage thy care, My Female parent. Who ran to help me when I barbarous, And would some pretty story tell, Or buss the place to make it well? My Mother. When grand art feeble, old, and gray, My healthy arm shall be thy stay, And I will soothe thy pains away, My Mother. And when I encounter thee hang thy head, 'Twill be my turn to lookout man thy bed. And tears of sugariness amore shed, My Female parent. For could our Father in the skies Look down with pleased or loving eyes, If ever I could dare despise My Mother. This poem is in the public domain. Illustrations by Walter Crane (1845 - 1915), an English language artist and children's book illustrator. Ann Taylor (1783 �1866) was a poet and literary critic. Born in England to a successful and well-educated family, she and her sister Jane, who is all-time known for the archetype children�s verse, "Twinkle, Twinkle, Piffling Star, � wrote a number of children�due south books. Ann as well wrote a number of hymns. A devoted abet of brute welfare, Ann also took an active interest in social issues. Widowed in her belatedly sixties, she wrote prolifically and traveled extensively until her death. � Kewulere: Today and every blessed day is my aureate'south birthday, I use this opportunity to congratulate my aureate, precious and a rare gem, happy altogether. I pray you alive long and eat what you take suffered for. I love you my heaven and globe Posted 02/01/2022 10:34 PM Joeonbet: This poem reminds me all the sacrifices of my young beautiful mother who passed away too early. Mummy, your children are forever grateful to you. Keep resting 💔 Posted 12/21/2021 04:32 AM Passoverpeace: Lovely song of motherly treasure Posted 07/24/2021 07:10 AM EdBliz: EdBLIZ - A female parent that besides became a male parent figure to me when that immature man rejected us. I call her my superwoman. KUWO EDET OKOI I love you lot so much, you lot are the all-time on female parent Globe... Posted 06/16/2021 03:48 AM Mathias: I want to use this medium to celebrate her birthday. A mother similar no other. Shout out to you my great defender MRS. MARGARET UJEYAH Posted 06/09/2021 05:14 AM Mathias: The love for my mother grows each time I thought of this verse form considering she exhibit every characters in information technology. I wish I could choose who my female parent volition be in my next life if at all in that location is, I wouldn't mind to cull her all over over again. I love you Mom. Posted 06/09/2021 05:11 AM Gersone Jebakumar. Due south.J: I am really Loved very much this beautiful & Loved Poem... My Mother Poem is Not bad.... My Child wood 7th Grade poem.... Loved information technology... Cheers... Southward.J.Gersone Jebakumar, Chennai, TamilNadu, India... Posted 05/09/2021 07:14 AM Madhu: My mother is a corking poem. I had read the Kannada (a Due south Indian linguistic communication) version of information technology when I had just started going to school. Of class, at that fourth dimension I had no idea most the original. Posted 05/08/2021 04:54 AM Mcgregor1*: I don't know what fabricated my recall this poem this 12th 24-hour interval of April, 2021. Thanks to the writer of so lovely a poem Fifty Posted 04/12/2021 08:55 AM Laura: I love you thats all I can cos my heart melts reading my favorite poem and its today I got to know who wrote it may your soul Rest In Peace ❤️🙏 Posted 02/20/2021 04:17 PM Ojo Gbamila Hannah: I so much love the poem. Missing my Mum so much. I dearest u Mummy Posted 09/23/2020 06:35 PM Navneet Saroha: https://thepocketfullofwords.com/moms-e'er-right/ Posted 06/ten/2020 08:19 AM Phemmy: I so much admire this verse form. I volition teach it to my married woman then she will sing it for my child everyday. Posted 04/sixteen/2020 10:51 AM Fanenharden: Words tin't say all my heart contain towards you mum, and I am only blessed to have you equally a mother. I pray I don't comeshort in anyhow you await from me. ...my mother. Posted 04/xvi/2020 04:12 AM ishimaiter@gmail.com: I dedicate this poem to my world best mum,God bless you lot immensely on my behalf,u re a true definition of love ❤️ Posted 04/06/2020 01:02 AM Pjprosper: Wow my mom is simply the all-time! What could I have done without y'all in my trailing times. I Dear you mom & yous shall live long on world to reap the goodies of ur son. I swear I shall reward the care. . . .My mother!!! Posted 03/17/2020 09:34 AM Judith: Beautiful poem...I love you mom,may God proceed to anoint you for everything you practice for I and my siblings and to the love of my life I dear you lot so much...thank you for making me read this lovely poem tonight Posted 02/xv/2020 07:33 PM Prince ikpesu : Growing up, we ever Sang this, but years take passed by and I am just getting to sympathize the words and its true meaning. I and my married woman would sing this every night earlier going to bed 💝💖💞. I must confess that I love the verse form fifty-fifty more at present. Posted 02/fifteen/2020 07:24 PM Augustina: I love this so much, gonna sing for my boy everyday Posted 12/30/2019 02:35 PM Hadeborller Gilt: Wonderful tribute oh my God i love the poem Posted ten/27/2019 05:46 PM Michael: Wonderful tribute, Jayne, both in image and in word. Michael Escoubas Posted 05/14/2017 08:07 PM barbsteff: The illustrations fit exactly with the wording of the day. Fifty-fifty though the language is quondam-fashioned, to me, the sentiment is true, sometihing I don't often detect in older poems. Posted 05/14/2017 05:16 PM KevinArnold: Yes, perfect for today, especially with the illustrations. Posted 05/14/2017 09:53 AM JanetruthMartin: thank-you Jayne! this is so perfect for today! Posted 05/14/2017 08:22 AM Larry Schug: I miss you, Mom. Tin can you hear me read this verse form to y'all? Thank you, Jayne. Posted 05/xiv/2017 07:33 AM Katrina: Cheers, Jayne, for interspersing the pictures and so beautifully. Posted 05/14/2017 06:36 AM

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