Francis Helen Shaul

Happy sixty-fifth Birthday Mom

Born in Toronto, Cananda October 31, 1933

The heart of childhood is all mirth:

We frolic to and fro

As free and blithe, as if on earth

Were no such thing as woe.

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety.

There was a little girl,

Who had a little curl

Right in the middle of her forehead;

And when she was good

She was ver, very good,

But when she was bad she was horrid.

H.W. Longfellow, 1871

We were as lambs that did frisk in the sun,

And bleat the one at the other;

What we exchanged was innocence for innocence;

We knew not the doctrine of ill-doing nor dreamed that any did.

Shakespeare 1611 The Winter's Tale

How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood,

When fond recollection presents them to view.

Samuel Woodworth 1817

Girls and glasses are always in danger.

Italian Proverb

15-16 years old.

The whisper of a pretty girl can be heard further than the roar of a lion.

Arab Proverb

She walks in beauty like the night

Of cloudless climes and starry skies;

Ans all that's best of dark and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes.

What is beautiful is good, and who is good will be beautiful. Sappho 610 b.c.

Let's be red with mirth.

Shakespeare 1611 The Winter's Tale

An angel shall my sister be.

Shakespeare, Hamlet 1601

Oh, she does teach the torch to burn bright;

It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night

Like a rich jewel in a Queen's ear.

Shakespeare 1596 Hamlet

Courting and wooing

bring dallying and doing.

W. Camden 1636

Love is a man pursuing a woman until she catches him.

All other goods by fortune's hand are given:

A wife is a peculiar gift of heaven.

Alexander Pope 1709

Mom and Dad in Italy 1977

God could not be everywhere so He made mothers.

Yiddish Proverb

And my mother came into my mind's eyes

And gave me up to tears.

Shakespeare

From your loving son, Ron

To my mother

When I was a little kid

I didn't know what age was.

I always thought

You were thirty-three because

You were born in '33.

So to me, dearest, kindest loving mother,

You'll forever be thirty-three.


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