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Best Famous Baby Sitter Poems

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Written by Robert William Service | Create an image from this poem

Baby Sitter

 From torrid heat to frigid cold
 I've rovered land and sea;
And now, with halting heart I hold
 My grandchild on my knee:
Yet while I've eighty years all told,
 Of moons she has but three.
She sleeps, that fragile miniature Of future maidenhood; She will be wonderful, I'm sure, As over her I brood; She is so innocent, so pure, I know she will be good.
My way I've won from woe to weal, And hard has been the fight; Yet in my ingle-nook I feel A wondrous peace to-night; And over me serenely steal Warm waves of love and light.
"What sloppy stuff!" I hear you say.
"Give us a lusty song.
" Alas! I'm bent and gnarled and grey,-- My life may not be long: Yet let its crown of glory be This child upon me knee.


Written by Robert William Service | Create an image from this poem

Rovers Rest

 By parents I would not be pinned,
 Nor in my home abide,
For I was wanton as the wind
 And tameless as the tide;
So scornful of domestic hearth,
 And bordered garden path,
I sought the wilder ways of earth,
 The roads of wrath.
It scares me now to think of how Foolhardily I fared; Though mighty scarred of pelt and pow A dozen deaths I've dared; Yet there are trails I would explore, And wilds that for me wait .
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Alas! I'll wander nevermore,-- The hour's too late.
The folks are at my picture show, I smoke my pipe and sigh.
Soft-slippered by the ember's glow A baby-sitter I.
Behold! In dressing-gown of mauve, To comfort reconciled, A rover rocks the cradle of His new grand-child.

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