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1850–1895

INSCRIPTION FOR MY LITTLE SON'S SILVER PLATE

Eugene Field

When thou dost eat from off this plate, I charge thee be thou temperate; Unto thine elders at the board Do thou sweet reverence accord;

And, though to dignity inclined, Unto the serving-folk be kind; Be ever mindful of the poor, Nor turn them hungry from the door;

And unto God, for health and food And all that in thy life is good, Give thou thy heart in gratitude.

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INSCRIPTION FOR MY LITTLE SON'S SILVER PLATE · Eugene Field · Poetry Cove