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The little woman to her I bow	A
And doff my hat as I pass her by	B
I reverence the furrows that mark her brow	A
And the sparkling love light in her eye	B
The little woman who stays at home	C
And makes no bid for the world's applause	D
Who never sighs for a chance to roam	C
But toils all day in a grander cause	E
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The little woman who seems so weak	F
Yet bears her burdens day by day	G
And no one has ever heard her speak	F
In a bitter or loud complaining way	G
She sings a snatch of a merry song	H
As she toils in her home from morn to night	I
Her work is hard and the hours are long	H
But the little woman's heart is light	I
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A slave to love is that woman small	J
And yearly her burdens heavier grow	K
But somehow she seems to bear them all	J
As the deep'ning lines in her white cheeks show	K
Her children all have a mother's care	L
Her home the touch of a good wife knows	M
No burden's too heavy for her to bear	L
But patiently doing her best she goes	M
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The little woman may God be kind	N
To her wherever she dwells to day	G
The little woman who seems to find	N
Her joy in toiling along life's way	G
May God bring peace to her work worn breast	O
And joy to her mother heart at last	P
May love be hers when it's time to rest	O
And the roughest part of the road is passed	P
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The little woman how oft it seems	Q
God chooses her for the mother's part	R
And many a grown up sits and dreams	Q
To day of her with an aching heart	R
For he knows well how she toiled for him	S
And he sees it now that it is too late	T
And often his eyes with tears grow dim	S
For the little woman whose strength was great	T

Edgar Albert Guest

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