Katharine Lee Bates

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Mother

'MOTHER! Mother!' he called as he fell In the horror there Of a bursting shell That strewed red flesh on the air. Far away over sea and land: The knitting dropt From an old white hand, And a heart for an instant stopt. But it was Death, dark mother and wise, All-tenderest, Who kissed his eyes And gathered him to her breast.