|Collection||Kate Strong Historical Library|
|Dates of Creation||???/02/14|
|Scope & Content||
I would dear Dot mine were the power,
To gild with gladness every hour;
To make each day with pleasure glow;.
And take the sting from every woe;
But since such magic is not mine
And ills with blessings must entwine
I only breathe this prayer for thee
"That as thy day thy strength may be"
And which so'er life's checkered lot
May angels guard thee little Dot.
|Notes||embossed border & color picture of flowers.|