Ann Taylor quotes- 4 of
So, while their bodies moulder here
Their souls with God himself shall dwell,--
Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
Who fed me from her gentle breast,
And hushed me in her arms to rest,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky!
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