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...Child and Mother — babie, blisse ; For he left his prettie Boy, FATHER'S sorrow, FATHER'S joy ! Weepe not my wanton, smile upon my knee, When thou art old there's griefe enough for thee! The frequent loss of INFANTS by death, is a sore trial to parental affection....

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...not attempt to describe, for to my thinking, it is beyond the extremist cunning of the pen. CHAPTER V. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee. GREENE. O flatterer false, thou traitor born, What mischief more might thou devise Than thy dear frjend...

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...must kiss Child and mother, babv bless ; For he left his pretty boy, Father's Borrow, father's joy. t of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth. Or the bellman's drowsy charm, To bless the«. The Shepherd and hit Wife. It was near a thicky shade, That broad leaves of beech had made,...

...must kiss Child and mother, baby bless ; For he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. d Shepherd and hi> Wife. It was near a thicky shade, That broad leave« of beech had made, Joining all...

...part, Tears of blood fell from his heart, When he left his pretty boy, Father's sorrow, father's joy. Weep not, my wanton, smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for theo. The wanton smil'd, father wept, Mother cried, baby lept ; More he crow'd, more we cried, Nature...