<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet Of Motherhood VIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Make me the melody of meeting palms,<br>The roundelay of little running feet.<br>Strike me a measure to a trembling sweet<br>Of the mouth’s laughter and the fingers’ psalms.<br>I know of music in the ocean calms—<br>A siren singing where the long tides meet.<br>I know of lyrics in the leaf’s long beat,<br>But the child-chant is symphony of balms.<br>Sing it to me. O, sing it to my blood…<br>Through chord and fibre of my being run<br>The liquid quavers, and the pause and turn<br>Of every note in its seraphic flood.<br>Sing on that anthem of the sea and sun<br>And the deep dreams that in your being yearn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Zora+Bernice+May+Cross">Zora Bernice May Cross</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=540908" data-title="Sonnet Of Motherhood VIII de Zora Bernice May Cross" data-description="Make me the melody of meeting palms, The roundelay of little running feet. Strike me a measure to a trembling sweet Of the mouth’s laughter and the fingers’ psalms. I know of music in the ocean calms— A siren singing where the long tides mee..."></div> </div> </div>

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