 | [Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb |  |
TO SLEEP
O tender Mother, blind and dumb,Who dost to all thy children come
When others flee—
Like Mary at the cross to stay
E'en when our Father turns away,
Come now to me!
| [Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb | |
Who dost to all thy children come
When others flee—
Like Mary at the cross to stay
E'en when our Father turns away,
Come now to me!