Imleabhar: CBÉ 0485 (Cuid 2)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. My Mother's Love (ar lean)

   

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   Níl tú logáilte isteach, ach tá fáilte romhat tras-scríobh a dhéanamh go hanaithnid. Sa chás seo, déanfar do sheoladh IP a stóráil ar mhaithe le rialú cáilíochta.

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   And through the lengthening years, in joy or care, E'em to the gates of death, the portal fair Of Heaven above. My heart shall bless and love the gentle power Which guides my faltering steps from natal hour, My Mother's love.

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2. Longing

   

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   How often in the after years when time
   Has touched us whitely with his frosty rime,
   In silent moments never spoken of,
   We long to know again a mother's love.
   Bright gold, lard labor's guerdon, may be ours,
   And fame have brought is satisfying dowers;
   Yet in a moment when our life has all -
   All would we give to hear her gently call.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

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