Versos English Eugene Field INSCRIPTION FOR MY LITTLE SON'S SILVER PLATE

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INSCRIPTION FOR MY LITTLE SON'S SILVER PLATE

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When thou dost eat from off this plate, I charge thee be thou temperate; Unto thine elders at the board Do thou sweet reverence accord; And, though to dignity inclined, Unto the serving-folk be kind; Be ever mindful of the poor, Nor turn them hungry from the door; And unto God, for health and food And all that in thy life is good, Give thou thy heart in gratitude.