Lewis Carroll (Ëüþèñ Êýððîëë)

A Nursery Darling

A Mother's breast:
Safe refuge from her childish fears,
From childish troubles, childish tears,
Mists that enshroud her dawning years!
see how in sleep she seems to sing
A voiceless psalm--an offering
Raised, to the glory of her King
In Love: for Love is Rest.


A Darling's kiss:
Dearest of all the signs that fleet
From lips that lovingly repeat
Again, again, the message sweet!
Full to the brim with girlish glee,
A child, a very child is she,
Whose dream of heaven is still to be
At Home: for Home is Bliss. 

1. Hiawatha's Photographing
2. Theme With Variations
3. Ye Carpette Knyghte
4. Size and Tears
5. The Aged Aged Man

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