Goodbye
Sleep, little Baby, sleep,
The holy Angels love thee,
And guard thy bed, and keep
A blessed watch above thee.
No spirit can come near
Nor evil beast to harm thee:
Sleep, Sweet, devoid of fear
Where nothing need alarm thee.
The Love which doth not sleep,
The eternal arms around thee:
The shepherd of the sheep
In perfect love has found thee.
Sleep through the holy night,
Christ-kept from snare and sorrow,
Until thou wake to light
And love and warmth to-morrow.
Holy Innocents -Christina Georgina Rossetti
10 Comments:
I'm so sorry...
you know how i feel about this. call if you wanna make words.
What a sweet face.
Many lovely memories I am sure.
Many hugs & kisses,
The Tart
; *
i'm sorry. call me if you need anything at all.
I'm sorry TH.
I'm so sorry.
:(
I'm very sorry, amigo.
aww my friend - i am so sorry. I hope your able to go for a nice long bike ride today and enjoy the day for her.
I'm sorry. (hug)
Beautiful poem, beautiful dog, beautiful goodbye.
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