Daughter

Definition and stakes

Portrait of Burton Egbert Stevenson Burton Egbert Stevenson The Home Book of Verse — Volume 1

Oh, mother, are they giants bound, And will they growl forever? Yes, fiery giants underground, Daughter, little daughter, Forever turn the wheels around, And rumble-grumble ever. Why do I pick the threads all day, Mother, mother? While sunshine children are at play? And must I work forever? Yes, shadow-child; the live-long day, Daughter, little daughter, Your hands must pick the threads away, And feel the sunshine never.
Source: Gutenberg

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