TO MY DEAR
MOTHER
WHAT'ER MY LOT IN
LIFE MAY BE,
MY SOUL SHALL EVER
CLING TO THEE,
AND SIGH FOR CHILDHOOD'S
HOURS AGAIN
WHEN YOUR SOFT VOICE
SOOTHED EVERY PAIN,
FOR EVER HAVE I FOUND
IN THEE,
A HELM IN EVERY
TROUBLED SEA;
AND STILL IN FANCY DO
THY ARMS,
DEFEND ME FROM THE
WORLD'S ALARMS
image of leaves,
and ribbon on which is written:
TO MY DEAR MOTHER
