...art she. My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch...maternal smile ! It answers — Yes. I heard the bell toll on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window,...

...art she. My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch...maternal smile ! It answers — Yes. I heard the bell toll on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window,...

...though unfelt, a kiss: *s Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal smile I stine aditu! 3' But was it such? — It was. — Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown....

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...when I learned that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy gpirit 1 It answers — Yes. 1 heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow...

...son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun? Perhaps thou gavest me, though unfelt, a kiss: «S Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah,...tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thce slow away, And turning from my nursery window, drew A long, Jong sigh, and wept a last adieu!...

...sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gavest me, though unseen, a kiss ? Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss...slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew 30 A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? — It was. — Where thou art gone...

...sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gav'st me, though unseen, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss...maternal smile ! it answers — Yes. I heard the bell toll'd on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nurs'ry window,...

...sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gav'st me, though unseen, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss...that maternal smile ! it answers — Yes. I heard the hell toll'd on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nurs'ry...

...Cowper. My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch...hearse that bore thee slow away, And turning from iny nursery window, drew A long long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? — It was. —...