Published for the first time in the September 1860 edition of The Atlantic Monthly, this poem is about the author's life with his three young daughters, Alice, Edith, and Anne Allegra "grave Alice, and laughing Allegra, and Edith with golden hair."
He loves them, the girls are sweet, polite and obedient, so we have a happy family, as in these verses below.
"They almost devour me with kisses,
Their arms about me entwine,
Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen
In his Mouse-Tower on the Rhine!"