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THE TUGGED HAND, by                 Poet Analysis    
First Line: I have no ears or eyes
Last Line: And could not make it play.
Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H.
Subject(s): Death; Sympathy; Dead, The; Empathy


I have no ears or eyes
For either bird or flower;
Music and lovely blooms
Must bide their lighter hour;
So let them wait awhile —
For yet another day

Till I at last forget
The woman lying dead;
And how a lonely child
Came to his mother's bed
And tugged at her cold hand —
And could not make it play.





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