Question

Why did the poetess consider the old arm chair as a ‘sainted prize’?

Answer 1

Answer:

I’ve treasured it long as a sainted prize,

I’ve bedew’d it with tears, and embalmed it with sighs;

’Tis bound by a thousand bands to my heart;

Not a tie will break, not a link will start.

Would ye learn the spell? a mother sat there,

And a sacred thing is that old arm-chair.

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