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Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908).  An American Anthology, 1787–1900.  1900.
773. His Mother’s Joy
By John White Chadwick
LITTLE, I ween, did Mary guess,
  As on her arm her baby lay,
What tides of joy would swell and beat,
  Through ages long, on Christmas day.
And what if she had known it all,—        5
  The awful splendor of his fame?
The inmost heart of all her joy
  Would still, methinks, have been the same:
The joy that every mother knows
  Who feels her babe against her breast:        10
The voyage long is overpast,
  And now is calm and peace and rest.
“Art thou the Christ?” The wonder came
  As easy as her infant’s breath:
But answer none. Enough for her,        15
  That love had triumphed over death.


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