The infant’s untaught wit.
What more white?
The face of Truth made known,
The Voice of Youth
Singing before her throne.
WISHES FOR MY SON
Born on St. Cecilia’s Day, 1912
By Thomas MacDonagh
Now, my son, is life for you—
And I wish you joy of it,—
The infant’s untaught wit.
What more white?
The face of Truth made known,
The Voice of Youth
Singing before her throne.
Born on St. Cecilia’s Day, 1912
By Thomas MacDonagh
Now, my son, is life for you—
And I wish you joy of it,—