Tip-toes in silence `round my bed
and quiets the raindrops overhead.
With her everlasting smile
She stills my fever for a while.
Oh, nursie dear,
I’m glad you’re here
to brush away my pain.
You forgot the last and best part of the poem, Nutly!
And whatever you do,
My nursie dear,
keep that drill bit away from my brain! :)