Upon My Daughter Hannah Wiggin Her Recouery From A Dangerous Feaver. Poem by Anne Bradstreet
Upon My Daughter Hannah Wiggin Her Recouery From A Dangerous Feaver.
Rating: ★2.9
Bles't bee thy Name, who did'st restore
To health my Daughter dear
When death did seem ev'n to approach,
And life was ended near.
Gravnt shee remember what thov'st done,
And celebrate thy Praise;
And let her Conversation say,
Shee loues thee all thy Dayes.
Friday, April 2, 2010
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4/25/2024 10:23:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The love for the child is really touching.