Blackberry sweet your little clustered head,
My little stranger son, my share of life,
Welcome here, and settle in my heart.
Welcome under the rafters of this house,
Morning star, come from afar.
What a boon is new blood!
See my small thulking bullman,
Head him off in the doorway,
Or wedge him in a tub - tight as a trout,
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