And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent.
[ And if it seems like Madigan is toying with Amelia's hair as she finishes off the poem, well, it's only because she is. ]
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So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent.
[ And if it seems like Madigan is toying with Amelia's hair as she finishes off the poem, well, it's only because she is. ]