John Bannister Tabb
In The Nest - Poem by John Bannister Tabb
O world beneath the mother's wing,
Secure from harm,
The heart so near the sheltered thing
To keep it warm!
No longer needed now the light
Of heaven above-
The very darkness breathes a plight
Of deeper love.
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