Higher than the wind can blow, Or the clouds can fly?

Each star in its own glory

Circles, circles still;

As it was lit to shine and set,

And do its Maker's will.

Motherless baby and babyless mother, Bring them together to love one another.

In heaven

Crimson curtains round my mother's bed, Silken soft as may be;

Cool white curtains round about my bed, For I am but a baby.

Baby lies so fast asleep

That we cannot wake her:

Will the Angels clad in white
Fly from heaven to take her?

Baby lies so fast asleep

That no pain can grieve her; Put a snowdrop in her hand, Kiss her once and leave her.

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Better in
Leaven)

I know a baby, such a baby,-
Round blue eyes and cheeks of pink,)
Such an elbow furrowed with dimples,

Such a wrist where creases sink.

"Cuddle and love me, cuddle and love me
Crows the mouth of coral pink:

Oh, the bald head, and, oh, the sweet lips,
And, oh, the sleepy eyes that wink!

delicate beautful