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Il y a 4 jours · My mother kissed me here; My father pressed my hand-- Forgive this foolish tear, But let that old oak stand. My heart-strings round thee cling, Close as thy bark, old friend! Here shall the wild-bird sing, And still thy branches bend. Old tree! the storm still brave! And, woodman, leave the spot; While I've a hand to save, thy axe ...
Il y a 23 heures · “I, Eve, sad mother Of all who must live, I, not another, Plucked bitterest fruit to give My friend, husband, lover;-O wanton eyes, run over; Who but I should grieve?-Cain hath slain his brother: Of all who must die mother, Miserable Eve!” Thus she sat weeping, Thus Eve our mother, Where one lay sleeping Slain by his brother.
29 juin 2024 · My Mother. 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 cry, Who gaze.
29 juin 2024 · “If you become a bird and fly away from me, I will be a tree that you come home to.” ― Margaret Wise Brown, The Runaway Bunny
Il y a 2 jours · The river finally overflowed, but thanks to their efforts, Mr. Tate’s house remained safe. When Rat Boy returned home, soaked and shivering, his mother handed him a warm towel and a bowl of steaming soup. His father, now awake, listened in awe as Rat Boy recounted his adventure. “You should have woken me up,” said Father, shaking his head.
27 juin 2024 · A fallen tree from the powerful storm that blasted the Lehigh Valley on Wednesday night broke a vehicle's back window and rain gutter on the home on Pelham Road in West Bethlehem. Fahringer shook her head.
29 juin 2024 · The Storm In My Mother's Eyes, Chapter 13. Laramie, Wyoming, 1971-1972. Michael Gurian. Jun 29, 2024. ∙ Paid. “I talked with Mother today and she went off on me about going to some god forsaken Western town and I fought back but nearly vomited. When will I forgive Muriel? Do I have to forgive her?
