<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365697" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Daughters</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How can you say that I didn't care<br>When I planted a cornfield awave in your hair, <br>Gifted your eyes of a deep sea blue<br>That you might see me, and I might see you! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tinted your skin with the blush of a rose<br>And I fashioned a tilt to the tip of your nose, <br>But your lips I moulded from sweet honey-dew<br>So that you could kiss me, and I kiss you! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Four dainty fingers on each of your hands<br>And one with a ridge for a wedding band, <br>While you lisped and you chattered on long through the day<br>While I smiled and I listened - what more can I say? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I held you sheltered from the hail and the rain<br>And I tucked you up in a counterpane, <br>I watched and I whispered as you fell asleep: <br>‘There's a rosebud blooming on the angel's cheek! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the storm-clouds broke, as the storm-clouds will, <br>And my love was shattered, and my heart stood still, <br>You were snatched away when I wasn't there…<br>Now, how can you say that I didn't care? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me warn you fathers, and fathers to be<br>That it doesn't all end as you'd like it to be, <br>For your little girl grown will tear you apart, <br>And will leave you aching, as she breaks your heart!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365697" data-title="Daughters de David Lewis Paget" data-description="How can you say that I didn't care When I planted a cornfield awave in your hair, Gifted your eyes of a deep sea blue That you might see me, and I might see you! I tinted your skin with the blush of a rose And I fashioned a tilt to the tip of y..."></div> </div> </div>

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