Fair tiny rosebud! what a tide
Of hidden joy, o’erpow’ring, deep,
Of grateful love, of woman’s pride,
Thrills through my heart till I must weep
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For thee, my Babe, I only pray
Thou’lt live to bless thy parents’ love,
To be their hope, their earthly stay,
And gaining grace from heaven above,
Tread in the path the good have trod,
True to thy country and thy God! emotional and full of thoughts and love for the new born.
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For thee, my Babe, I only pray Thou’lt live to bless thy parents’ love, To be their hope, their earthly stay, And gaining grace from heaven above, Tread in the path the good have trod, True to thy country and thy God! emotional and full of thoughts and love for the new born.