With joy mother and children`s meet for celebrating.
And each for other`s welfare kindly spires;
The social hours, swift-wing d fleet;
Each tells the uncos that he sees or hears,
The mothers partial eye their hopeful years;
Anticipation forward points the vie;
The mother wi`her needle and her sheers,
The master`s and their command
And mind the duty, duty morning and night.
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