<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet Of Motherhood XXXI</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beloved, I who shall be mother soon<br>Need mothering myself this tired hour,<br>As heavily the sweet and precious power<br>Weighs on my heart till I am near to swoon.<br>Console me, soothe me, Dearest, with the boon<br>Of your firm strength, and little comforts shower<br>Soft on the drifting doubtings that devour<br>Patience and courage when the death-winds croon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are your mother, Dear, as I am mine.<br>And, as we slumber to our souls’ caress,<br>Those two who panged for us and weeping smiled,<br>Draw near and bind us in a peace divine.<br>O mother me; all else is comfortless<br>As painted lips above a dying child.</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=540915" data-title="Sonnet Of Motherhood XXXI de Zora Bernice May Cross" data-description="Beloved, I who shall be mother soon Need mothering myself this tired hour, As heavily the sweet and precious power Weighs on my heart till I am near to swoon. Console me, soothe me, Dearest, with the boon Of your firm strength, and little comforts..."></div> </div> </div>

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