...grief, this annual oblation to their children's graves. DAUGHTER, I bring thee food, — The rice-cake pure and white, The cocoa with its milky blood, Dates,...pomegranates bright, The orange in its gold, Fresh from the favourite tree, Nuts in their brown and husky fold, Dearest, I spread for thee. Year after year...

...this annual oblation to their children's graves.] ' Daughter ! — I bring thee food,— The rice-cake pure and white, The cocoa with its milky blood, Dates...pomegranates bright, The orange in its gold, Fresh from the favorite tree, Nuts in their brown and husky fold, Dearest, I spread for thee. ' Year after year...

...oblation to their children's grave. DAUGHTER, I bring thee food, — The rice-cake pure and while, The cocoa with its milky blood. Dates, and pomegranates bright; The orange in its gold, Fresh from the favourite tree, Nuts in their brown and husky fold, Dearest, I spread for thee. Year after year...

...grief, this annual oblation to their children's grave. " DAUGHTER, I bring thee food — The rice-cake pure and white, The cocoa with its milky blood, Dates, and pomegranates bright; The orange in iu gold, Fresh from the favourite tree, Nuts in their brown and husky fold, Dearest, I spread for thee....

...their annual oblation to the tombs of their children. " DAUGHTER ! I bring thee food ; The rice-cake, pure and white, The cocoa, with its milky blood, Dates,...snow-hairs mark my head, And age enchains my feet. O ! many a change of woe Hath dimmed thy spot of birth, Since first my gushing tears did flow O'er...

...grief, this annual oblation to their children's graves. " DAUGHTER, I bring thee food, — The rice-cake pure and white, The cocoa with its milky blood, Dates...pomegranates bright, The orange in its gold, Fresh from the favourite tree, Nuts in their brown and husky fold, Dearest, I spread for thee. " Year after year...