TO
MY DEAR
MOTHER
image of bunches of
red and white grapes
ON EVERY LAND -
IN EVERY CLIME -
TRUE TO HER
SACRED CAUSE,
FILL'D BY THAT
EFFLUENCE SUBLIME
FROM WHICH HER
STRENGTH SHE DRAWS.
STILL IS THE MOTHER'S
HEART THE SAME -
THE MOTHER'S LOT
AS TRIED:
THEN, OH: MAY NATIONS
GUARD THAT NAME
WITH FILIAL POWER
AND PRIDE:
C. SWAIN
