YOU nursed me through my infant years, You loved me as a child, You shared with me my hopes and fears, With counsels good and mild, And when my erring footsteps strayed, How sad that heart of thine, You loved me better than before, Dear Mother, Mother mine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT KENNEBUNKPORT by LOUIS UNTERMEYER INVOCATION by LOUIS UNTERMEYER APPRECIATION by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |