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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NO OTHER WORD, by E. B. GRIMES
First Line: There's no other word that's spoken 'neath the starry
Last Line: And of all we fondly cherish, none can ever fill her place.
Subject(s): Mothers
First Line: There's no other word that's spoken 'neath the starry
Last Line: And of all we fondly cherish, none can ever fill her place.
Subject(s): Mothers
THERE'S no other word that's spoken 'neath the starry sky above,
Can so touch our hearts as "Mother" or inspite so pure a love.
It awakened with our being, and in sweet maternal ways,
It was hallowed as 'twas nurtured in our happy childhood days.
In our eyes and thoughts no other has so kind and saintly face,
And of all we fondly cherish, none can ever fill her place.
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