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CHILD'S KEEPSAKE:
A BOOK or
ORIGINAL POEMS
THE YOUNG.
BY E. PORTER DYER.
FOURTH EDITION ENLARGED.
BOSTON:
C. STONE, 21 CORNHILL
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1862,
By C. STONE,
In the Clerk’s Office of the District Court of Massachusetts
Stereotyped by
HOBART & ROBBINS,
New England Type and Stereotype Foundery,
BOSTON.
PREFACE.
My dear little readers, the moment you lock
At the pictures and poems contained in this book,
You ll see ’tis a volume intended for you,
To guide your young hearts to the good and the
true.
Nor need you think strange, should these juvenile
pages
Have something adapted to different ages 5
For very large households of sisters and brothers
Have always some in them much older than
others, —
Yet older or younger, from first to the last,
Each child will indulge his particular taste.
Bo, when a new book is brought home by the
father,
And eagerly round it the children all gather,
In portico’s shade or by winter’s warm fire,
It should contain something which all may
admire ;
Vv PREFACE.
And such we meant this should be, when we
began, —
A book for a child, not a treatise for man,
Though often it happens a juvenile poet,
Who thinks he has wit and knows where to
bestow it,
Might use his lone talent for teaching the young
To better advantage by holding his tongue,
There ’s one point, however, where children who
read
With sensible people are nicely agreed, —
A child’s book with naught but dull dignity in it
Is just like an owl in the nest of a linnet,
Or, rather (strict justice to render the fowl),
Resembles a linnet’s nest full of an owl.
Not such is this book (though its moral is
fine),
For the children will like it, if all arelike mine,
Who love a new book, and some prettier story
Than ‘Little Jack Horner,’ or ‘Old Mother
Morey.�
So, when you ’re in Boston, and long to be find-
ing
A neat little volume in beautiful binding,
PREFACE. v
Forget not, dear children, the book you are
seeking
Is called ** Tus Carip’s Keepsake,’ of which
I’ve been speaking.
If you can persuade your dear father to buy it, he
Will find it contains quite a ‘‘ constant variety.’?
Ef some views are shady, some others are sunny,
And both in one volume are cheap for the money.
CONTENTS.
THE CHILDREN’S WELCOME, ......... 9
THE SAD BIRD,.....---+e- eee eel
THE LITTLE DAUGHTER'S FIRST BIRTH-DAY, 15
THE MOTHER'S LULLABY,...........18
FILIAL REVERENCE,.......0.0064 021
THE NEW BONNET, .......00.04--2
THE LITTLE NEST-BUILDER, ........ .25
MORNING, 6... cece eee eee ee eB
THE LITTLE PEDEE,........+.+.4. +80
THE OLD BLIND BEGGAR,............38
THE CHILD'S PRAYER,.........6-- +86
TO OUR ABSENT LITTLE MARY, ...... 87
MY LITTLE PLAY-FELLOW,.....-+-- + +40
THE SABBATH-SCHOOL JUBILEE, ...... .43
THE PUPILS FAREWELL, .......... 245
THE BARNACLE,» 0... eee ee ee ee
MY LYTTLE SISTER, .. 1-0. e ee ee ee OL
CRUEL FUN, 2... eee ee eee ee eo Oh
SHE DEATH OF THE NAUGHTY HONEY-BEE, 66
vit
THE STRANGE VOICE; OR, 84M AND BEN,. .
THE BRINDLED COW,
SUPPER-TIME,.....
Sone,....-
ANGER, «0 eee eee
THE INVITATION,
THE STARS,..... os
THE BIBLE, ......
CONTENTS,
THE PET LAMB, .. 2...
THE SECRET WHISPER, .
BVENING,. s. .ee wae
THE MAPLE SISTERS,. . .
THE PADDOCK MOON, .
THE CHILD'S WISH, .
THE SPIDER AT HOME,
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TRALNING DAY, OB THE LITTLE SMOKER,
THE SPARROW,
oe oe
THE FOUR LITTLE BROTHERS,
THE SABBATH,....
THE THANKSGIVING TURKEY,
HOW GREAT I5 GOD!.....
MY FPATHER,..........
THE DEATH OF POOR POLL, ..
THE FARMER'S FAREWELL TO HIS HOBSE,.
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- 63
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- 69
70
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
THE CHILDREN’S WELCOME.
The father sits in the old arm-chair in the parlor
{t is Christmas morning. The parlor-door opens,
and one son and three little daughters enter, with
smiling faces, all neatly dressed for Christmas. They_
stand before their father ina row. One bows and’
three courtesy, and then all shont together, “ We
Wish you a merry Christmas, father {’? while elose
behind stands the happy mother, holding in her
arms a little, giggling, crowing, capering baby, the
very image of herself ; and: all wait and watch, to
see what father will do, and hear what father will
say. They expect him to sing them a song, at
least ; and in that song they have no doubt he will
make them some promises, and perhaps give them
some advice ; and they feel willing to listen to the |
Mivice, for the sake of the promises. And so the ©
10 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
father, perfectly delighted, raises both hands, and,
without any special regard to critics, comes down in
ORIGINAL SONG OF WELCOME.
Waar lots of little children! Well,
I'm glad you’re all alive;
Four smiling little daugliters see,
And one brave boy make five.
Well, ’t is a pretty household this, —
Here ’s Peter ’most a man,
With little sisters Caroline,
Kate, Emeline and Ann.
And Peter goes to singing-school,
And tries to learn to sing ;
While Caroline and sister Kate
Can spell like anything.
Dear Emma stays with us at home,
And helps her mother sew, ,
While little darling baby Ann
Drinks milk that she may grow.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. ll
O, what a lovely family
Of children these would be,
If they were always good to mind,
And always could agree !
But sometimes naughty children tease
And worry one another ;
And little sisters disagree,
While playing with their brother.
They sometimes strike each other, too;
But guilt soon brings detection,
And when it reaches father’s ears,
They suffer sound correction.
For he employs a birchen rod,
To make his children wiser,
And thinks old-fashioned Solomon
About the best adviser.
But if they all behave themselves,
As well as they know how,
And keep their hands and faces clean,
And hair as neat as now,
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
I mean to buy them something new,
And something pretty queer,
At Boston, when I go again,
As presents for New Year.
But what to get I hardly know,
Unless I get for Peter
A sled, which, when he comes to coast,
Will be of all ‘‘ the beater.â€
And I must get-a pretty book,
How pretty there ’s no telling,
But full of pictures nice and new,
And full of words for spelling,
Which Caroline and Kate must haye
Because they read so well ;
And each beside shall have a book
That’s full of words to spell.
And Emeline shall have a dress,
A doll and string of beads,
Some red and blue and yellow ones,
On gold and purple threads.
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 8
And.I must buy for little Ann,
That jumping baby-girl,
A little silver rattle-trap,
With handle made of pearl.
And O how happy they will be,
My little son and daughters,
. And say to all the folks, “‘ Do see
The things dear father bought us !’â€
O how delighted, and how bright
Those little eyes will shine !
As each one says, ‘‘ What pretty gifte !
O, do just look at mine!â€
And what a mess of kisses, too,
They ‘ll give their father then,
And hug and kiss, and kiss and hug,
And hug and kiss again !
O, won’t we be 80 happy, should
These little children live,
Till father has a chance to get
These pretty things to give !
M4
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE,
THE SAD BIRD.
Cons, sing me a song now,
Thou sweet little bird !
Fear not, —1’ll not hurt thee,
I pledge thee my word.
Just give me one solo!
Why silent thy voice!
Because thou art captive,
Canst thou not rejoice?
Dost thou, like the old Jew,
By proud Babel’s stream,
Of kindred and country
Incessantly dream ?
Is thy throat thus tuneless,
Thy bosom all woe,
Because thou art prisoned 1~
Well, go, then, bird, go!
For I will not wrong thee,
Sweet child of the air,
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE, 16
With voice once so pleasant,
With plumage still fair !
I give thee thy freedom ;
Fly, pretty bird, fly !
Go sing to thy young brood
Their sweet lullaby.
—e—
THE LITTLE DAUGHTER'S FIRST BIRTH
DAY.
Dear little darling daughter,
Whom rosy sicep has chained,
Since first we hailed thy person,
Twelve moons have waxed and waned.
Twelve happy months we ’ve loved thee,
Thou canst not know how well;
With each our love has strengthened,
Yet deeper grows the spell.
We saw thee frail and helpless,
We heard thy weeping voice,
When first our God bestowed thee,
Yet could not but rejoice,
16
THE CHILD § KEEPSAKE.
To some thou wert a stranger ;
To us an angel-guest.
For we might call thee daughter,
And clasp thee to our breast.
Day unto day succeeded, —
Thy form grew plump and fair,
And we esteemed our baby
A beauty somewhat rare.
We placed thee in the balance,
Against a five-pound weight ;
“But found the beam uneven,
Thou couldst not match it yet:
‘We warmed and clothed and fed thee,
We let thee drink and sleep;
We bade thy nurse one fortnight
Strict vigil o’er thee keep ;
Because thy feeble mother
Could not as yet go through
What thy dear health and comfort
Required some one to do.
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 1
She took thee to her bosom,
With her returning health,
And joyed that one more jewel
Was added to our wealth.
And daily we have watched thee,
And nourished thee with care,
And given thee up in baptism,
And prayed for thee our prayer.
Till thou art now just able
To stand up in thy stool,
And laugh to see thy brother
Come running home from school.
Thy little blue eyes sparkle
Thy bonny brow beneath,
And "twixt thy red lips parting
Shine twice two tiny teoth,
Scarce two feet high thou standest,
And yet we love thee well,
And bless our God, who gave thee,
Dear child, with us to dwell.
“SLEEP, BABY DARLING.â€
COMPOSED FOR THE KEEPSAKE, BY J.C. JOHNSON,
- Soft and slow. WORDS BY REV. E. P. DYER.
1. Sleep, baby darling, Here on my breast;
Inst. Base.
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THE CHILD’S KEXPSAKE.
While thou art sleeping,
Fond vigils long ,
Thy mother ’s keeping,
Humming her song.
That lock she ’s watching,
Which on thy brow,
Stirred by her rocking,
Waves to and fro.
Why art thou smiling ?
Is Fancy yet
Thy heart beguiling,
My darling pet?
Babe of my bosom,
First pledge of love,
Say, do they whisper,
Angels above !
Why that smile wreathing
Thy rosy lip?
Who holds with thee now
Sweet fellowship?
THE CHILD'S KERPSAKE,
Would I knew whether
Visions divine
Pass now before thee,
Or freaks of thine !
Joy swells my fond heart,
For hope can see,
Bright in the future,
Triumphs for thee.
Conquests shall crown thee,
Where’er thou roam ;
Happiness, happiness,
Welcome thee home.
While I am keeping
Fond vigil here,
Why am I weeping ?
Wherefore this tear?
Will hope deceive me !
Ay, but she may!
Then J ’il not trust her,
No, not a day.
THR CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
For should the tempter
These dear feet snare,
Mine would be anguish
No heart could bear.
Father of mercies,
Guard her and guide ;
Ne’er let such evil
Her feet betide.
——
FILIAL REVERENCE
Lrrrte children must be good, —
That is always understood,
Good to father, good to mother,
Good to sister, good to brother.
Little children, when they play,
Naughty words should never say ;
Naughty actions never do, —
Never speak a word untrue,
In the book of Kings ’t is told,
How to Bethel’s city old
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
Once a holy prophet came
(God Elisha was his name).
Saucy children rudely then
Made the air resound again.
Bethel’s little children said,
Mocking, ‘‘ Go up, thou bald head !â€â€™
Wicked children all were they,
Thus to halloo in their play.
For, though they were young and small,
That good prophet cursed them all
God for all his prophets cares,
So He sent forth two she-bears,
Which, as it is told us true,
Tore in pieces forty-two !
Now, my little children, when
You shall chance to meet such men,
This remember God has said,
* Rise before the hoary head,
Nor forget, in any case,
Reverence for the aged face.â€
Thus, when you yourselves are old,
This may then of you be told, —
You revered old age when young,
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 23
Kept a bridle on your tongue,
Honored God , “ for I,’’ says He,
‘* Tonor those who honor Me.â€â€™
God no richer boon can give,
Ohildren none so rich receive.
—e——
A NEW BONNET FOR CATHARINE.
I’vz bought my little Kate, to-day,
A very pretty bonnet,
Which has within some tasty tabs,
And purple ribbon on it.
And now my daughter will, I hope,
Be very kind to me,
And keep her. little bonnet neat,
And nice as nice can be.
And when she goes with me to church,
Will sit as still ’s a mouse,
Nor ever whisper, laugh, or,play,
While in the meeting-house.
THR CHILD'S KESPSAKE.
And should I see her thus behaye,
As well as e’er she can,
I dare say I shall buy her soon
A cunning little fan.
One word, however, of advice,
A father well may say,
So, daughter, listen to his voice,
Ay, listen while you may.
Prize not too high, my darling child,
This fashionable bonnet,
Nor much about its linings think,
Or showy ribbon on it.
But let your heart be humble still,
Avoiding vain display ;
For soon the fashion of this world
Will change, and pass away.
But think of Christ, the blessed Lord,
When in the house of prayer ;
And think not of your bonnet, dear,
Remember God is there.
THR CHILD'S KREPSAKR, 28
Be modest, humble, holy, meek,
That he your soul may bless,
Who looks upon your heart, my child,
And not upon your dress.
—e—
THE LITTLE NEST-BUILDER.
A sweet little robin,
With red-feathered breast,
Flew into our peach-tree,
And built him a nest.
Each day he was building,
‘We watched where he flew,
And marvelled and wondered
At how much he knew.
Without hands or fingers,
He picked up a string,
Then flew to the peach-tree,
And there stopped to sing.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE,
His song was delicious,
We heard him: begin it,
Ay! sweet as ten thousand
Thanksgivings were in it,
His melody finished,
His string he made fast ;
Then flew to the meadow
In silence and haste.
At length he came, bringing
Some mud in his bill,
Which, glued to his palace,
Looked just like a pill.
He fetched flying feathers
From farm-yard and field ;
Straws, sticks, twigs and splinters
His mansion to build.
’
And so he kept doing,
For many a day
Till he had completed
A palace of olay:
THE. CRILD’S KEEPSAKE,
With joy on that morning,
Joy mingled with pride,
His dwelling-house finished,
He welcomed his bride.
Her breast swelled with pleasure,
As long she surveyed it,
And blushed with new ardor
For Robin who made it.
She laid four eggs in it,
With shells of deep blue,
And sat on them whole weeks,
Ere one was pecked through.
Then out came young robins,
One, two, three and four ;
And having no bedsteads,
They slept on the floor.
And she, their dear mother,
* Spreads o’er them her wings ;
With them in the tree-top
All night long she swings.
THR CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
And when, in the morning,
Her little ones squirm,
She flies to the garden,
And gets them a worm.
Gn
MORNING.
Horea! Hurra !
My dear mamma,
What makes you slumber so?
*T is broad day-light,
The fields are white
With newly-fallen snow.
The God who kept
Us while we slept
Must be a wondrous God,
Who moulds and makes
These little flakes,
And flings them all abroad.
HE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
The posts and rails,
The hills and vales,
Each roof and every tree,
With all the ground
For miles around,
Are white as white can be.
We laid our head
Upon our bed,
And slept a quiet sleep ;
We dreamed not then
To wake again
And find the snow so deep.
But here we are,
And fast and far
The snow keeps coming down,
As if ’t were sent
With pure intent
To whitewash all the town.
THE LITTLE PEDEE.
COMPOSED FOR THE KEEPSAKE, BY L.H.SOUTHARD.
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THE CHILD 8 KEEPSAKE, 81
Some brown feathers covered
His wings and his back ;
His breast was pearl-colored,
His head was all black.
Yet seemed he as happy
As ‘happy could be,
Sitting swinging and singing,
‘* Pedeé, dee, dee, deé.â€â€™
I suppose little Pedee
Has somewhere a nest ;
On what twig he hung it,
He doubtless knows best.
If naughty boys rob it,
How sorry he “lI be,
And then he can’t sing his
“ Pedeé, dee, dee, deé.�
T guess little Pedee
Has somewhere a mate,
He loves very much, though
He ’s not very great. —
3
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
And I should n’t wonder
If little birds tease,
Wher home comes their father,
To sit on his knees,
Or may be they cry,
As experience has taught us,
‘*O father, dear father,
Pray what have you bought ust â€
No, smiling quite gladly,
Their father to see,
They thank him to sing them,
‘* Pedeé, dee, dee, deé.â€â€™
The Pedee sings sweetly ;
Our old apple-tree
Is alive with his music,
“ Pedeé, deo, dee, deg!â€
Hark! pray, don’t you hear him?
Come here, child, to me;
There, now don’t you see him,
Right up in the tree?
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 33
He ’s a beautiful songster
As often you ’Il see ;
His voice clear and softly
Sings ever Pedeé.
And when his dear boys learn
To sing like their father,
They ’ll make merry music
All singing together.
—¢—
THE OLD BLIND BEGGAR.
A BLIND man once came to our cottage-door ;
He had been before ;
He was poor he said ;
So we never refused him a morsel of bread.
We noeged him with pleasure his path to find
Bevause he was blind ;
And we did not know
But it might fall to us to be smitten just so,
We pity the aged, whose eyes are dim,
But specially him ;
84 THR CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
For he ’s lame and old,
And his temples are gray, and his hovel is
cold.
The blind man, however, is understood
To be kind and good ;
And we ’il be the same ; —
We'll be eyes to the blind, and be feet te
the lame.
For God does regard when the needy poor
Stand long at our door ;
His agents are they,
And He tells us to give them, and He will
repay.
So when the blind man, who craves only
crumbs,
To our cottage comes,
We are happy to give ;
We esteem it more blest than *t would be to
receive.
Excuse from such deeds would doubtless be
right,
Had we lost our sight.
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 35
Yet scarce would it pay,
.. Our eyes to put out to save giving away.
Then let our blind friend come oft as he will,
And we Il give him still
Wood, raiment and bread,
Ere we ‘Il dare to say, ‘‘ Go, be thon warmed,
clothed and fed.â€
Dear children, is not this a beautiful way ?
Doth not Jesus say, ,
‘‘ Though least he may be,
Unto whom ye did this, ye have done it to
Me ’??
THE CHILD’S PRAYER.
Ovr Father and our God,
Who dwellest in tha heaven
We thank Thee for the precious gifts
Thy grace to us hath given.
86
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE
For, Lord, thy gifts are rich,
And new from day to day ;
In number nore than we can count,
Or ever can repay.
Forgive our various sins,
Wash out their guilty stains,
In that dear purple stream which flowed
From Jesus’ dying veins.
Remove these hearts of stone,
Create us wholly thine,
And make our bosoms thine abode,
A dwelling-place divine.
Keep us, O Lord, this night ;
Bless all for whom we pray,
And fill our hearts with thankfulness
When morning brings the day.
Grant us all needed grace,
Guide us till death be past,
And be it our great happiness
To dwell with Thee at last
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 37
TO OUR ABSENT LITTLE MARY, ON A
VISIT TO HER UNCLE’S.
Tuov art gone, little Mary, my dear,
And we miss thee at morning and night ;
With thy little pug-nose and thy cheeks full
of cheer,
And thy tio eyes so blue and so bright.
We often are wishing
That we might be kissing,
The dear one that ’s missing,
The dear little daughter, whose eyes are so
bright.
We are sad, little Mary, my dear,
At the void which your absence has made
In our home and our hearts, and we wish
you were here,
As you were when with baby you played ;
For you used to be clever,
You disobeyed never,
But wept soon as ever
The least mite of blame to your motive was
laid.
38 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
We are glad, little Mary, my dear,
_ To believe you contented away ;
And should you find flowers quite as pretty as
ours,
We presume you ’Il be willing to stay.
We are sure you won’t borrow
Much care from to-morrow,
Or suffer from sorrow,
While mid blooming roses you ’ve freedom to
play.
Does your uncle, sweet Mary, my dear,
At your infantile womanhood smile,
Till his eyes overflow with a merrimade tear,
And yourself look quite honest the while t
You need not be frighted,
Sapposing you ‘re slighted.
He ’s merely delighted
With matronly airs in your miniature style.
Your dear aunt, little Mary, my dear,
Will supply your immediate wants;
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 3
And bestow on your wardrobe more taste and
more care
Than as if you wore jacket and panta.
And you must endeavor
To be good and clever,
That she may have ever
Good cause to be one of the kindest of aunts,
We must say, little Mary, my dear,
That we miss you at table and prayers ;
We have no little girl (when the rest are not
here)
To pry into all our affnirs.
We ’ve no little Mary
To feed our canary,
To run in the dairy,
To ask for a cookie, or put back the chairs.
You must come, little Mary, my dear,
And see us again, pretty soon ;
For we hardly feel right when you do not
Sppear,
40 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
Either morning, or evening, or noon.
You are one of a tissue,
Your sisters all miss you,
Your brothers would kiss you,
And all of us wish you to come home in June.
—
MY LITTLE PLAY-FELLOW.
My gentle boy, come hither, now, —
YT love thy pleasant smile,
The tender genuine friendship, too,
Of spirits free from guile.
Come, stand here by thy father, child,
Come, sit upon my knee,
Unbosom all thy sorrows, dear,
Thy pleasures tell to me.
Say, now, art thou a happy boy,
To rove among the flowers,
Content to chase the butterfly,
Amid thy childish hours?
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And spend the Jong, long summer’s day
. With kite and hoop and ball,
Or watch thy tiny water-wheel
Beside the waterfall ?
Dost know it makes me happy, son,
To see thee at thy play,
And that my heart is troubled when
Thou wanderest away ? ,
For O! temptations multiply
With thy increasing years,
And seeing-what thou canst not see, —
*T is this alarms my fears.
Give now thy heart to Jesus Christ,
My loved and loving boy,
And mine will be that father’s lot
Whose cup is filled with joy.
And thine, — such portion thine shall be,
Amid thy childish play,
As earthly parents cannot give,
And none can take away.
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THE SABBATH-SCHOOL JUBILEE,
Mennity, merrily ring the belis,
Over the city and over the sea,
And every tongue with its music tells
Of citizens keeping a jubilee.
Go forth, go forth, from the dusty street ;
Inhale the balmy and bracing air,
In the shady woodland’s cool retreat,
By the murmuring brooks that sparkle
there.
Come hither, come hither, ye children, come,
And enjoy a sail on the dustless sea,
And visit the flowers in their summer bloom,
And rove where the butterfly’s path may
be.
Horra, hurra, for the valley and hill !
Hurra, hurra, for the woodland glade !
Where the frolicksome lambkins frisk at will,
‘And the herds repose in the old elm’s shade.
4 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKR.
We here may run, and jamp, and play,
And timble about on the grassy plain,
And make the most of our holiday,
For we never can hope to be young again,
And when the sport of the day is done,
And our moments of pastime all are o’er,
We ’ll banish again all thoughts of fun,
And cheerful return to our school once
more,
But now for the present our hearts are free,
And mirth and frolic engage the hour ;
We ‘ll wander forth like the diligent bee,
To sip the breath of each balmy flower,
And bless the God who hath made the hills,
And the flowery fields, and the forest glade,
And the summer brooks, and the sparkling
rills,
And the mossy fount in the maple shade.
For he is Governor over all,
And the wise delight in his holy rule,
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Without him not even a sparrow can fall,
While his amile is the joy of the Sabbath-
school,
—-—
THE PUPILS’ FAREWELL.
Fareweit, Miss Anna,
Good times and many,
We ’ve had mm your beautiful school.
We shall cry when we part,
But the love in our heart
It can never, — no, never, grow cool.
We feel very bad,
The first teacher we had,
We must part with so soon in regret ;
But we truly declare,
Little girls as we are,
That we cannot, we will not, forget,
We wish now to kiss you,
We hope God will bless you,
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And Helen and Sarah will pray
We may meet you above,
In the kingdom of love,
Not to part as we part, ma’am, to-day.
—oe—.
THE BARNACLE.
Tue Barnacle clung
To the good ship's side ;
“ Now, now,†said he,
‘‘ For a famous ride.
I will sail with this ship
On the fathomless main,
To the end of the ocean,
And back again.â€
The ship set sail
On that very day,
And soon was afloat
In the briny bay.
Her sails all white
To the breeze were spread,
THY CHILD’S KEEPSAKE, 47
And she soon lost sight
Of each mountain-head.
The Barnacle floats
As fast as she,
Far down in the depths
Of the azure sea.
He loves to traverse
Those fields of blue,
Which the “ singing keelâ€â€™
Of the ship ploughs through,
He passed the cells
Where the mermaids keep
Their bright treasures hid
In the ‘* vasty deep ;â€â€™
Where the coral hills
Uplift their heads,
And the gold-fish sleep
On their amber beds.
Had a Franklin gone
Where the Barnacle went,
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
He would have explored,
With a sage intent,
A thousand things
In the depths below,
Which the dwellers at home
Would be glad to know.
But the Barnacle seemed
Not a sage to be,
But merely an outside
Passenger he.
His eyes, wide open,
No marvels saw,
Save the fin of a shark
And a lobster’s claw.
For weeks he cruised
In the Spanish main,
Yet nothing he learned
"Of the coast of Spain,
He doubled the Cape,
To the Indian sea,
Yet his head obtained
Not a new ‘ idee’?
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Across both tropics
The proud ship passed,
And still to her side
Clung the Barnacle fast,
Till he ’d sailed under water
Clear round the world,
And the ship’s proud sails
In the port were furled.
But he knew no more
OF the voyage he ’d been,
And could tell no more
Of the sights he ’d seen,
Than as if he had been
But the clinging shell,
That had emptied itself
Of its Barnacle.
And many a youth
Who is sent for knowledge,
To spend four years
At a notable college,
Can give us no better
Account of his stay,
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKY,
Than this, that he entered,
And came away.
And travellers too,—
For there are some such,
Who travel unwisely,
Or travel too much, —
Who can tell us no more
Of a trip world-wide,
Than the Barnacle could
Of his famous ride.
But you, little children,
Who mean to be wise,
Must shut up your mouths,
And then open your eyes ;
And observe all you can,
Both at home and abroad,
Which can benefit man,
Or bring glory to God.
THH CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 51
MY LITTLE SISTER.
I nap a little sister once,
*T was long, long years ago,
Whose name I never mention now,
Because I loved her so.
And that dear sister, she loved me
As I’ve no words to tell,
While her gentle presence bound my heart,
As with a fairy’s spell.
T loved to count her ringlets fair,
T loved to catch her smile,
And always would her soothing voice
My weariness beguile. —
Her modesty, her mirthfulness,
Her heart so full of love,
Made her happy as an angel is,
And gentle as a dove.
With flowers of early spring-time, then,
She used to wreath my hair ;
She with me to the meeting went,
To school and everywhere.
2 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
She was, in short, my idol girl ;
Her little silvery tongue
Had music in its lisping tones,
When I was very young.
Six summers scarcely numbered she,
Ere sickness unto death
Removed the rose-tint from her cheek,
And took away her breath.
They laid her, mute as marble, then
In her little coffin-bed ;
And told me they must bury her,
For sister dear was dead !
In her coffin when I saw her lie,
Bright flowers were on her breast,
And closely to her bosom cold
Her little hands were pressed.
One said, Where hath her spirit now
From its tabernacle flown ?
And I wept when echo mado reply
“From its tabernacle flown ! â€â€
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKR. 53
I remember my great anguish, when
They lowered the coffin down,
And I learned that we must leave her there
In that dark grave alone.
For there seemed a mountain pressing down
With full weight on my heart,
And I asked my sobbing mother thus,
With spirit void of art :
*¢ Dear mother, will not sister here
Quite cold and hungry be,
And will she not at evening time
Come home and sleep with me???
‘© No, child,†replied my mother’s voice,
‘¢ Your sister will not wake.â€
And she almost choked with grief, until
I thought her heart would break,
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CRUEL FUN.
I wonprr I thought there could be any fun
Tn the murderous business of firing a gun!
This poor little robin, just see what I ’ve
done !
I’ve killed him; ah, yes he is dead !
He never hurt me, I confess it with shame ;
I feel in my conscience I ’m greatly to blame,
Advantage to take’ of a robin so tame,
Who built in our meeting-house shed.
What could have induced me a gunning to go,
Poor birds to be shooting, I’m sure I don’t
know.
This robin was harmless, he wasn’t my foe;
Yet bloody he lies at my feet.
O, could I succeed, I would soon do my best
To restore his dear life to his beautiful breast ;
But ah ! he is cold, and thé young in his nest
I'm afraid will have nothing to eat.
THE CHILD'S KEBPSAKK. 55
Poor robin is murdered! By firing a shot
I’ve brought on my conscience a terrible
blot,
And all I can say is, I wish I had not, —
How wickedly cruel I *ve been !
To think I should murder that poor little
bird,
Whose beautiful songs I so often have heard !
O, could I effect it by speaking the word,
No gun should be loaded again.
But, ah! wicked boys, and men wicked as
they,
Oft make little robins their murderous prey ;
Yet could they but feel what I’ve suffered to-
day,
I’m sure they ’d allow them to live,
Nor aim with a shot to disable their wings,
Nor silence the throat which exultingly sings,
Nor take from the poor, little innocent things
The life which God only can give.
56 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
THE DEATH OF THE NAUGHTY HONEY-
BEE.
One day a honey-bee, that came
Into our garden plot,
Saw there that lovely flower whose name
They call Forget-me-not.
He thought it looked a pretty place
To fold his weary wing ;
But, O, how could he find a face
To do a naughty thing?
He saw our little Katy dear
To that sweet floweret come,
And, more in anger than in fear,
He stung her on the thumb,
Poor Kate, in pain, impatient seemed ;
She stamped down that sweet flower,
And in her anguish cried and screamed
For nearly half an hour,
THR CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 87
But when her thumb got almost well,
And she went out to play,
That little bee, O, sad to tell!
Dead in the gardén lay!
His eyes were dim, his hum was hushed,
His wings were all bent back,
His leg was broke, his head was crushed,
His body blue and black.
Alas! for him no bell was rung,
No coffin for him made,
Because the little villain stung
Our pretty little maid.
For him no tears bedew the spot,
For him no mourner grieves,
Who lit on our Forget-me-not,
And perished in its leaves.
THS CHILD'S KEEPSAKE,
THE STRANGE VOICE;
OR, SAM AND BEN.
Two little brothers, Sam and Ben,
Who minded not the weather,
At school were always punctual,
And always went together.
It chanced one morning, in a storm,
That little Sam was muddy,
His spelling-book so wet and torn
Tt was not fit to study.
** Now, what’s the matter, Master Sam ?â€â€™
The teacher kindly said ;
“SWhat makes you look so wet and sad ?
You ’re naughty, I’m afraid.â€
“ No! no!†said little Sam, “not I;
But, as we came to school,
Ben stopped to play, but I ran on,
According to the rule.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKR.
So Ben got angry at me then,
And chased me on the road,
And overtook me pretty soon,
And pushed me in the mud.
s¢ And when he saw what he had done,
Poor Benny sadly cried ;
He said he ‘did it just for fun,’
But something said, ‘ he lied.’
§ He told me something in his breast, —
A voice which sounded strange, —
Kept whispering, ‘Benny, ’t was n’t fun,
*T was nothing but revenge.’ â€
oe THR CHILD’S KEKPSAKN.
THE BRINDLED COW.
Sqome Waris had a brindled cow;.
Her hair was soft as silk,
And every night and every morn
She gave a pail of milk.
No cofr in all the region round
Received such constant care ;
The pasture where she roamed was large,
The feed was sweet and fair.
Each night, returning to the barn,
The cow had meal and hay,
And yet the discontented beast
Tried hard to go astray.
Her pasture on the northern side
Was bordered by a ditch,
Degigned to keep the adjoining field
Beyond old Brindle’s. reach.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 1
But when the summer brooks were dry,
And all the springs were low,
-Old Brindle thought across the ditch
She might presume to go.
She longed to try the grass which grew
Upon its further bank ;
She made a leap, her foot-hold failed,
And in the mud she sank,
/ Uprose, ere long, a freshening breeze,
Which made the forests shake,
And heavy clouds with tempests lowered,
' And threatened soon to break.
The cow-boy searched the pasture through,
But naught of Brindle found ;
. He never dreamed the cow could be
Half buried in the ground.
Soon came dark night ; the lighdmings flashed,
The crashing thunder roared ;
Tn cataracts the sweeping rain
-Upon the meadew/poured.
62 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
Yet all night long old Brindle lay
And bore the drenching flood,
With her four hoofs full two feet deep
Immersed in meadow mud.
When morning dawned, how glad was she !
And glad the squire, to find
That Brindle’s lodging in the ditch
Had much improved her mind.
For never, if they tell me true,—
No, never, from that day,
Have they who ’ve known her history
Found Brindle prone to stray.
But always, when the cow-boy comes,
As if she dreaded mud,
She stands beside the pasture-bars,
And calmly chews her cud.
She thought, confined within one field,
Her freedom was abused,
Nor realized until that day
How kindly she was used.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
But now, whene’er she calls to nmnid
That night of mud and storm, .
Her-gratitude she can’t expross,
For meal and, shelter warm.
Nor can my little readers know,
When weary of their home,
How many dangers throng their way,
Wherever they may roam.
*T is never safe to overleap
Their play-ground’s proper bound,
Lest they, in some dark, evil hour
Re lost, and never found.
—_—@~—
RUPPER-TIME.
A forme sat at evening
Beside her cottage-door ;
The summer’s sun was setting,
Her babe was on the floor.
A hundred flowers were blooming
Beside the garden-gats,
5
THE. CHILD'S KERPSARE.
The very air perfaming
With odors rich and sweet.
Within her cottage standeth
A table neatly spread
With few plain, simple dishes ; —~
Milk, butter, cheese and bread,
To healthy youthful hunger
May earnestly appeal ;
But wherefore now stands waiting
That frugal evening meal ?
Why at her door, at evening,
†‘Sits she, and scems to wait!
Why watches she intently |
The litile garden gate ?
Her husband, comes he homevwards
From daily toil to rest ?
And waits she him to welcome,
And clasp him to her breast?
*T ig not-for: him she watches,
Though of him: she often thinks,
Till the first faint:star of eyening —
With its modest beauty blinks.
°"T is not for him she listens,
Though her heart, while sitting there,
Sends up its strong petitions
For him in fervent prayer.
But a mother’s lot is on her,
And beyond the woody hill,
Where play allured her children,
Those children linger still.
The evening dews are falling,
The darkness coming on,
And their path lies through the forest,
So dark when day is done.
And therefore sits that mother,
At simmer’s sunset hour, |
And breathes the air sweet-scented
With breath of many a flower.
But, hark! what merry voices
Through the sounding pine-woods ring,
While quick the mother rises, -
Her youngest born to bring !
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
All now is joy ecstatic !
How sweet to mother’s hearta,
When infancy exhibits
Its skill in infant arts!
So this, — its little brothers
No sooner does it see,
Than the quiet of the sunset
Is broken by its glee.
The mother, who has waited
With a mother’s patience long,
Away the care-cloud brushes,
And breaks forth into song ;
A song whose cheerful burden
Seemed then so sweet to me,
Its sentiment I copy,
Though not its melody.
SONG.
“Come, come now, my darlings !
The table is spread,
With milk fresh and plenty,
And butter and bread.
THR CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
Your father, dear father,
Though far, far away,
Of us now is thinking ;
For us he will pray.
‘© For, oft as the sunset
Comes down on the earth,
His spirit revisits
The land of his birth,
And now round this table
For him let us pray,
And thank the dear Saviour
Who’s blessed us to-day.
“I’m glad my dear children
Have come home so soon,
For darkness quick follows
The sunset in June.
Nor know I what evil
My boys might befall,
Too long should they linger
At cricket and ball.â€
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Thus cheerful that mother
Her melody sang,
Till the bells of the village
For nine o’clock rang.
And I, who had listened,
This inference drew,
Which, just for a moral,
I ‘ll write here for you.
MORAL.
"T is safer and better,
And wiser, by far,
For Porter and Helen,
And Sarah and Ma,
And Mary and Esther,
And sweet little Ned,
fo be early to supper,
And early to bed,
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ANGER.
Never be angry ; there ’s none but a fool
That will cherish his anger; the wise let it
cool.
And allow me, my dear youthful readers, to
say
That this, in my judgment, is far the best
way.
] never have known one so happy, by half
(Though he lived to be gray-haired, and
walked with a staff),
Who often got angry, as he who, in peace,
When contentions arige, is the first one te
cease,
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Why wilt thou money spend
For that which is not bread ?
Why toil till life shall end,
Yet leave thy soul unfed ?
Eat that is good,
And let delight
Thy soul invite
To heavenly food.
Incline thy willing ear,
And early come to me ;
For if thy soul shall hear,
Its portion life shall be ;
A portion this
Which shall endure,
And will insure -
The dawn of bliss.
—_—~—
THE STARS.
Tux stars are very bright to-night,
And shine with modest beauty ;
42 SHE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
And though they give so white a light,
They seem to do their duty.
The stars, which so combine to shine,
And show their little faces,
Appear to us divinely fine,
Because they know their places.
The beams those stars do send and lend
Seem half possessed of reason,
Because they ne’er contend, but blend
To cheer the darkest season.
So children, one and all, though small,
Should live to cheer and bless us,
As lovely starbeams fall, and ali
To comfort, not distress us.
In household circles they who play,
Who never once have striven,
Harmonious shine from day to day,
Like stars in yonder heaven.
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THE BIBLE.
How blest is the Bible divine,
A volume of wisdom and truth !
My mother presented me: mine
To make it the guide of my youth.
A volume how precious, indeed.!.
*T was made to enlighten: the eyes
Of children who prayerfully read,
And point them the path to the skies.
Then Ict me the Bible revere,,
Whoever its truths may deride !
T know that God’s wisdom is here,
And therefore I ll make it my guide.
It tells me that he who came down,
And then did from Olivet rise,
Now offers a ctoss and a ‘crown
To him who would dwell in the skiew,
Let me, though a child, then, improve
The moments afforded me now,
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THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE,
And learn my Redecmer to love,
And humbly before him to bow.
For O, if I squander my days,
And wisdom’s sweet counsels despise,
I know I must fade in my ways,
And fail of a home in the skies.
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THE PET LAMB.
‘* My lamb is dead, my pretty lamb!
Nobody knows how’sad I am ;
I feel that T must surely ery,
To think that pretty lamb should die !
T cannot read, or smile, or play, —
T think about my lamb all day !
She was so gentle and so mild,
T loved her like another child,
‘* And now my pretty lamb is dead!â€
So little Lucy weeping said,
And down her cheeks the big tears fell,
Because she loved her lamb so well.
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Her father saw her infant grief,
And sought to yield her some relief.
He bought his dear another lamb;
She, jumping, cried, ‘‘ How glad I am!â€
She loved her new lamb ; but, they say,
She learned this too might pass away.
’ Nor dared renew an idol-trust,
Since God had taken away her first.
—_e—
THE SECRET WHISPER.
« And thine ears shall hear a word behind thee,
saying, This is the way, walk yo in it.†— Isa.
When, straying in forbidden paths,
With folly for his guide,
The young man suffers more of ill
Than half the world beside,
E’en then a voice he will not hear
Is whispering kindly in his ear,
And all along his chosen way,
and mid the motley throng,
76 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
While folly shows, from day to day,
Ten thousand paths to wrong,
He knows not that a voice behind
Reveals the way he longs to find.
I saw a child, in careless glee,
Grow pale at sudden fears,
His eye now lighted up with smiles,
Now gleaming through his tears ;
In sad vicissitude he changed,
But met with thorns where’er he ranged.
And when at length to youth he grew,
And learned the ways of men,
He still sought out more flowery paths,
But sought them out in vain.
He found a thorn on every flower,
And O, too well he proved its power !
_ He rose to manhood’s strength and pride,
And thence to age declined,
Yet never found the narrow path,
Although the voice behind
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Did ceaselessly its tale repeat, —
“This is the way, here plant thy feet.â€
Then let the youth, whoe’er he be,
Who joins life’s noisy crowd,
Remember wisdom’s winning voice
Is neither shrill nor loud ;
It bids the heart from sorrow cease,
And calls to pleasantness and peace.
And deaf’ are they who have no ear
To hear the voice within ;
Who cannot, for they will not, hear
The word which warns of sin ;
For ah ! no fears their hearts uppal,
While speaks that voice so still and small.
Through life, until a dying hour,
Still follows where we go
That whisper, with its silent power,
To call on all below.
Dear youth, whate’er thy name may be,’
That still small voice is calling thee.
78 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
EVENING.
Tne day is now done, and my dear little
daughters
Are weary with running about ;
They had better come in and get ready for
supper,
And not any longer stay out.
It is time, when they see all the birds and the
hiddies
Begin to retire for the night,
For the dear little children to think of their
slumber,
Who ean to rise early and bright.
They must think of their slumbers, and
always remember
The God who hath made them go blest,
And kneel by their bed-side to thank Him for
mercies,
And pray for forgiveness and rest.
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 79
They must never be selfish, but pray for their
parents,
And ask him in mercy to keep
Both them and ail others, through Jesus the
Saviour,
Before they may venture to sleep.
Come now, then, dear daughters; the sun is
fast setting,
*T is time you should leave off your play;
You may put on your bonnets and pick up
your playthings,
And put them all neatly away,
For to-morrow, to-morrow, I dare say to-mor-
row
Will then give you sweeter delight,
Than it would should you take cold and
bring on a fever,
By staying out later to-night,
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THE -MAPLE SISTERS.
As I roamed, one morn, through 4 maple
swainp,
T counted nine trecs on a single etn
Nine beautiful trees, all straight and fair,
Which stood like affectionate sisters there,
Proudly tall, with a conscious grace,
As if born of the blood of a noble race.
To brace themselves against wind and weather,
Their feet were planted quite close together ;
And seldom has sweeter delight been mine
Than I felt on beholding the sisterly nine
All combined in a single clamp,
And standing firm on their native stump.
The flerce winds rushed down the forest glade.
And desolate track through tbe woodlands
made ; —
82 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
They ripped their way through the waving
pines,
Where now the sun in his fervor shines ;
They tore up trees by each woodland path,
And hurled them down in their terrible
wrath ;
The hirch leaned back, and the single trees
Bent ind bowed to the passing breeze ;
Bue the beautiful nine in their union stood,
.A graceful and elegant sisterhood,
. Locking their arms in a sweet embrace,
And keeping unmoved their accustomed
place.
Methonght+to the maples my feet should turn,
‘The azcret of all their strength to learn.
So PF came tothe spot, and this joy was mine;
At the root of the maple there grew a vine,
Which seemed intent on its giant stem
To climb aloft by encircling them,
Aud it coiled its folds so adroitly reund
That the nine as one in its coils were bound,
And then I learned why the terrible breeze,
Which hurls to ruin a thousand trees,
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This beautiful sisterhood never harms:
Of maids interlocking their maple arms,
With habits of nature, and not of art,
They never remove from their parent’s heart.
"T is doubtless a wise and a just decree
Which binds them together just where they
be,
For a moral gleams from their union: there,
Which ‘tis proper, dear reader, I now de-
clare :
There cannot a lovelier spectacle be
Than households exhibit which always agree ;
Where the members are all very fond of each
other,
And children all honor their father and
mother.
When brothers and sisters united are so,
They ‘are strong in their concord to meet
every foe,
Though young, they may buffet adversity’s
gale,
And survive when her terrible temposts
assail,
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As the albatross rides the south sca in a storm,
And exhibits through darkness her beautiful
form,
Now mounting the billows, now sinking
between,
So, moved by the tempests, those maples are
seen.
As that bird cannot possibly sink in the
flood,
As the gale leaves those trees standing just
where they stood,
So nothing on earth can those children o’er
whelm,
Whose mutual loves, like the roots of the elm,
Reach forth from the bosoms of sons and
daughters,
And gather fresh strength from perennial
waters,
Or encircle their hearts and their destinies
shape, .
As were those of the maples entwined by tly.
grape.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE, 85
THE PADDOCK-MOON.
Tere ’s a month in the year, from the middle
of June
(So, at least, the sage Oliver Goldsmith
says),
Which is known by the name of the Pappock-
Moox,
When the earth is made warm by the sun’s
hottest rays.
Did ever I tell you, my children, the reason
They gave such a name to this roseate
season ?
0, no, sir ; younever have told us a word,â€
Little Catharine cricd, ‘* but we all want to
hear,
For, father, we never so much as have heard
That there was such a month, or one
named s0 queer.
Yet if, sir, you know one, and only one such,
We should all be delighted to hear of it
much.â€â€™
86 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE
So, willing his dear little children to please,
And afford them some little instruction
withal,
The father sits down, with a pair on his
knees,
Whom he holds with both arma, lest they
happen to fall ;
And while the rest listen with giggles and
grins,
His historical song thus the futher begins :
6‘ The Paddock, you know, often sings in his
way
(For they always taught singing when he
went to school),
Yet whether he learned much, I’m sure |
can’t say,
For his teacher knew nothing of singing by
rule ;
Yet one tune he did learn, and always sings
through,
To these swaggering words, ‘I am bigger
than you.’
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 87
You may hear him at eventide, early in
spring,
From the fens and the marshes, the pools
and the bogs ;
For then, most of all, ‘tis his pleasure to
sing
Those familiar old tunes so peculiar to
frogs ;
And that dampness of fect, which would mako
me or you sick,
Awakens the frogs’ most melodious music.
“ But I started to tell my dear children the
reason,
Not so much why the frogs croak in spring-
time so soon,
But rather why people distinguish one season
From others, by calling its name Paddock-
moon.
It is not that the Paddock is such an astron-
omer,
But rather because he’s a ptt barom-
eter.
% THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
‘* He croaks in the spring-time from meadow
and swamp,
When the shadows of eve o’er his bosom
are stealing,
Because in an atmosphere muggy and damp
There is something which suits his am-
phibious feeling ;
He’s as happy achap as you ‘ll well come
ACTuss,
When the spring lets him sing in the moist
meadow moss.
‘The bright summer’s sun is too hot for his
skin,
And it makes him so sick when it beats on
his back,
If he ’s out of the water he quickly plumps in,
And, leaping head-foremost, goes ‘ lickedy-
smack.’
He seems not so fearful of getting a tanning;
But, 0, he can’t bear to be fainting and
fanning.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 88
‘He is always aware when there ’s coming a
rain,
And prophesies proudly, ‘ ugbue!’ — ‘ ug-
bue !â€
But when there comes drought, he ’s chop-
fullen again,
And seems as if burdened with nothing to
do, :
For he cannot then sing with that grace he
inherits,
Because the dry weather oppresses his spirits.
‘* And since there's a spell of dry weather in
June,
When the streets are all dust, and the sun
very hot,
’ The people have nicknamed that month Pad-
dock-moon,
Not so much that frogs sing then as that
they do not.
And so, my dear children, I’ve given the
reason
Why Paddock-moon comes at this beautifal
season.â€â€™
90
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
THE CHILD'S WISH.
I wisn I were a little bird,
With little wings to fly ;
I wish I were a little star,
To shine in yonder sky,
I wish I were a little flower
To yield a sweet perfume,
And show to every passer by
The beauty of my bloom.
But since I am a little child,
And neither bird nor star,
I'll lift my little heart above
To where the angels are.
The sinner’s Saviour shall’be mine,
Ili follow where he trod,
And in his kingdom fly and shine,
Or bloom before my God.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 91
THE SPIDER AT HOME.
O, vo see that poor little spider up there,
How lonesome he looks and how sober and
spare !
Yet patient he sits in foul weather and
fair,
And watches for something to eat.
Hoe has built him a palace with wonderful
skill,
And he’s ready to work, and to work with
a will,
But as nobody wants him he has to lie still,
And wait till God sends him his meat.
I pity the spider, I do from my heart ;
He is forced.so to dwell from his kindred
apart,
Contriving by net-work, and cunning, and
art,
For fear he by famine shall die,
92 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
A web, which he stands on, where best he
can feel ‘
‘Lhe touch of whatever might make him a
meal —
And then how light-hearted across it he ‘Il
steal,
In the hope he may dine on a fly !
lhrough fasting how lean have his little legs
grown !
Who knows the sad hours of this king on
his throne?
What he thinks about daily while sitting
alone,
T wish that I really knew.
For a very wise heart with a very long
head,
As the spider must have, thus his carpet to
spread,
By the rules of geometry guiding each
thread,
Is a talent intrusted to few.
“THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 93
He came to this country nobody knows
when, .
But he’s had a hard time of it ever since
then,
For often he builds in the dwellings of men,
And perhaps in the very best room ;
And when the good woman discovers his
lair,
She gives him a hint that he must not lodge
there,
And the first spider knows, if he doesn’t
take care,
He is mauled with her merciless broom,
—¢-—
TRAINING-DAY, OR THE LITTLE SMOKER.
Nive years had passed over young William-
son’s head,
And he thought he was almost a man; .
He tended the store, and he sold ginger.
bread,
And on errands of consequence ran,
94 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
*T was a long time ago, when rum, brandy
and gin
Were as constantly kept in a store —
Where the good country people were fre-
quently in —
As molasses — perhaps rather more.
*T was a long time ago, for I recollect well
That a training, with music and noise,
Was a wonderful day, for the traders could
sell
Lots of liquor such days to the boys.
I remember one time, the firet Tuesday in
May,
The militia appeared on the green,
With their new uniforms — ’t was a wonder-
ful day,
And the boys in great numbers were seen.
The company knew, for *t was well under-
stood,
That their officers all would resign,
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 95
And they should choose others, in right
merry mood,
Who would ask them to liquor and dine.
‘That day Mr. Williamson, sick in his bed,
Could neither manceuvre nor work, ,
But the captain resigned, and they chose him
instead,
For he ’d long been the company’s clerk.
The captain of course was expected to treat,
*T was the custom ; — what else could he
think ! —
Seven pailsful of punch were mixed up at a
heat,
And they had what they wanted to drink.
They drank and they swore, and they stag-
gered and reeled,
Yet still from the punch-bowl they quaffed ;
And some got 80 tipsy they called them “high
heeled,â€â€™
And some got so drunk that they “ laffed.â€*
7
96 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
*T was a horrible day, as F look at it now ;
So awfully wicked, I think,
That my dear little readers would do well to
vow
That they never will meddle with drink.
Young Williamson dealt out that day to the
boys
What candy, and cake, and cigars
They could manage, with crackers to keep
“up & noise,
Till the moon rose and some of the stars.
He himself took a notion that evening to
smoke,
But why I could never divine ;
He thought it would be a most capital
joke
For a merchant to take a ‘‘long-nine.â€â€™
So.out in the street, when the training wos
done
And the aoldiers all acting like fools,
FHE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 7
Young Williamson hastened for frolic and
fun
With the boys of the neighboring schools,
His long-nine he lighted, the smoke he
sucked in,
Then puffed it, man-fashioned, away.
Alas! for a lad when he dares to begin,
For alas! ’tis a terrible day.
He smoked but a monient, then, dizzy and
pale,
And sick at his stomach, indeed,
He found that his strength was beginning to
fail, ,
And all for that pestilent weed.
So he crawled and lay down by the side of a
wall,
Till the clock had struck ten, it is said,
When they found him and sent the old doo
tor to call,
And put the young emoker to bed.
98 TRE CHILD'S KERPGAKE,
His friends were alarmed, but the doctor he
knew,
He had seen just such cases before ;.
‘What a fuss!’’ he exclaimed ; ‘I have
nothing to do,
Only don’t let him smoke any more.
“And when he gets better, just take a
strong cord ;
And tie him up fast to a tree, ;
And whip him for smoking, and I pledge
my word,
It will cure him !—and that will pay me.’
——
THE SPARROW.
I saw a Sparrow in my tree,
Who sat and sang and looked at me,
And all the moming seemed to be
In wondrous spirits ;
His heart was full of that wild glee
This bird inherits.
TH CHILD'S HEMPBAIOR ° we:
I stood and listened to his song,
His voice was musical and strong,
And not a note was harsh or wrong,
Or too hizh-keyed,
But he the willow-leaves among
‘ Sang sweet indeed.
And, children, did you never sed
A Sparrow in some other tree,
That sang, at least as sweet as he,
' -His morning song,
And would it not quite naughty be.
*. To do him wrong? ,
The same God made both him and you,
The same God feeds and elothes you too
For mercies every morning new,
Dear childran, raise
Your-notes to Him to whom, are due
Your songs of praise.
100
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE,
THE FOUR LITTLE BROTHERS.
A FARMER in his pig-sty had
A nest of straw and hay,
Where safe from harm,
All snug and warm,
Four little piggies lay.
Four little brothers, black and white,
Lay sleeping in the sun,
Till Betsy Dill
Brought out some swill,
When, O, how they did ran !
So Betsy gave them milk and whey,
And, when they all were fed,
With bellies full
They went to school —
No, no! they went to bed.
THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE. 101
For piggies never go to school,
For piggies have no brains ;
They often squeak,
But never speak,
Nor go in when it rains.
I’ve heard about a learned pig,
“4Vho learned some words to spell,
But who took pains
To find him brains,
I’m sure I cannot tell.
A striped pig I've heard of too,
And him they kept for sale ;
Though soon it proved,
This pig beloved
Was Brandy, Gin and Ale.
But no such pigs the farmer’s were,
Which slumbered in the pen,
Which drank their whey,
Then on the hay
Went back to bed again
102 muy cmito’s menus,
These all were true and loving pigs ;
And many a boy and girl
Would atop to sea
How neat they *d be,
And how their tails would curl.
No learned pig was in the lot,
No atriped pig was there,
But two were white,
Two black as night,
And all were fat and fair.
The white pigs did not make the black
Stand by and wait for them,
Because their hide
Was darker dyed,
But each had equal claim.
The farmer loved them all alike,
And ho Was never known
The black to slight,
And feed the white ;
For they were all his own.
TRE, CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 103
While they behaved as piggies should,
And kept themselves in trim,
Though they were in
A speckled skin,
Tt made no odds to him,
Their mother knew no reason why
The black should suffer-shame
More than the white;
They seemed as bright-—~
She loved then just the same.
. Bo lovingly these little pigs
Were wont to eat and sleep,
That Farmer Gray,
For many a day,
Waa puzzled which to keep.
So, jast because they were so good,
The farmer kept them all
Till they grew fat,
And I think that
Was some time in the fall,
304 THE CHILD'S KESPSAKE.
My boy, were you a little pig,
And slept with brothers three,
Out in the sty,
You would not ery,
Nor half so naughty be.
But you, dear, have a wicked heart,
Which piggies never had;
This makes you bawl,
And kick and squall _
And act so very bad.
Then pray the Lord, my child, each night,
Your hard heart to renew ;
To look in love
From Heaven above,
And mercy have on you.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 108
THE DEATH OF POOR POLL.
Poor Poll is dead! Yes! dead is Poll,
That lovely, household bird !
Alas! her fond familiar ¢all
Will never mora be heard,
A learned Parrot for her age,
And very fond of talk,
She sat all day within her cage,
And eyed us like a hawk.
But in her cage she sits no more,
So talkative and prim,
For, ah! her talking days are o'er,
Her brilliant eye is dim.
Her head was handsome as a doll’s,
Her plumage glossy green, ©
And when she said her ‘ Pretty Polls,â€
No fairer bird was seen.
106 THR CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
But she is-gone, that Queen of fowls,
Once happy as a lark!
Her eye grew blind-as any owl’s,
And earth end-air grew dark.
Tt was not.age. that mado her die,
Old age with paid:and want ;
Not this brought dinwess to her eye,
Nor waa her diet scant..
No lingering sickness spoke decay,
No drooping wing. bung low,
Nothing at sunrise yeaterday
Bespoke her time to go. -
Last eve she sat in silent dumps,
Though perched the samo as ever,
And seemed afflicted with the mumps,
Or somathing not so clever.
At firat she felt an iaward flame.
Beginuing from her bill ;
Then q’er hor. frame a coldneas cama,
But Polly saé there still. «
‘IW CHILD'S (KEEPSAKE. Yo
We put our-hend upon her form,
To stroke hér swoiley :head,
And. judge of our extrome:-alarm
When Polly: tumted dead!
The edraner weiinetant called,â€
And he to Polly's credit ©
The: cirdumstanees overhauled;
Made verdict, ahd-thus read 1€
“ She died not of base drunkenntss,
Disedse whith no bird-tatehes,
But simply eating wp a'thess:
Of locofoco:matches.â€*
Of filetion-shstohes then, beware,
Den# children, lntge and amisll ;
Pot they may burn you, if you dare
To play with them at all.â€
They set on frre a houde hear tire ;
In France, they‘killed a man ;
. Phen, little children, ‘pray do be’
As careful a8 you ‘can,
108 THE CEILD’S KEEPSAKE,
In time to come, whene’er you read
This little memoir here,
And learn they ‘re dangerous indeed,
T hope you ‘ll stand in fear.
You must know now, from what you ‘ve heard,
From what has just been said,
That matches may destroy a bird —
LThog killed poor Poily, — dead !
~~
THE FARMER'S FAREWELL T0 HIS HORSE,
Turov art no glossy Arab steed,
My Bona Fide Bay,
But one of that distinguished breed
Which hails from Canada.
Thou never hadst quite speed enough
To trot upon the course,
But on the farm thou wast a tough
And serviceuble horse.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 109
Thy mother was @ Frenehman born,
A native of Quebec ;
No gentler beast hath ever worn
A halter round her neck,
And thou art just about her size,
Of just about her speed ;
Like Dutchman’s dancing, not so wise,
But very strong indced.
Thy life was prized like gold by me,
And often I have thought -
I’d ask at least five pounds for thee,
And seli thee nothing short.
Thou hast not been a vicious elf,
Thy master to annoy,
Nor felt ashamed to let thyself
Be harnessed by a boy.
And when to many a neighbor’s farm
Hard driven by my wife,
Thou didst not think she meant thee Harm,
But travelledst. for life.
110 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
And thou wast auch a gentle beast
As Ladies dare to drive ;
And invalids thought thee, at least,
The safest beast alive !
Hence, in my heart I oft have said
I never would engage
Yo. sell thea, till thy. shaggy head
Was silvered o’er with age.
But ah! my Bay, my Beautiful,
Once valued more than gold,
All earthly things are mutable,
And thou art growing old.
-I prize thee yet, my Frenchman born ;
But this of thee is true,
Thou, like thy mother, lovest corn,
Both much and often, too.
And I have daily given thee grain
And provender and prass, -
And yet thou dost not seem to gain !
But we will let that pass.
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. ll -
Thy lip hangs low, long-haired thine ears,
Thy knees both badly sprung ;.
It must, I think, be thirty years,
At least, since thou wast young.
My children, when a ride they eatoh,
Forever speak thy praise; - -
They think there ’s not a horse thy m match
In both the Canadas, . ..
But we nat part; my tears will flow, .
My faithful quadruped,
When I shall see. thee go, and know
The last farewell is said !
I’ve gold thee to my worthy. friend
Who deals in ancient horses,
Who keeps the eldest to the end,
Then buries up their corses,
T trust be ‘ll do the same by thea,——
Thou hast deserved as well ;
I would have let thee died with me,
But I va forced. to sell.
2 THE CHILD'S KERESAKS.
And what if thou art old and lame?
What if those piebald places
Upon thy flanks and shoulders came
From galling with the traces !
Dear Dobbin, go nat in despair,
Nor clierish vain regret ;
With oats and good cracked corn and car,
Thou niayst be happy yet,
Nought flitu¥e néedest thou to fear,
And nothing past deplore’;
Life thou canet leave without | a tear,
Or wish to live it o'er. °
But, O! what thousands draw their breath;
What hosts of human kind,
Who cannot meet the monarch Death, :
With half thy peace of mind!
And some T fear, of mortal race,
Who run a ajnful course,
At dedth would gladly change theix place
With some Canadian horse.
WHE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 118
THE SABBATH.
Ruumumer, little children, God’s holy Sab-
bath day,
A day for rest and worship, and not for toil
or play ;
The Lord, who made creation, the Sabbath
set apart,
That each might mend his morals and culti-
vate his heart.
We need such reat from labor that we may
read and pray,
And learn the path to glory through Christ
the living way.
Then let us.use with wisdom the day which
God hath given,
That none may lose forever the Sabbath rest
of heaven.
114 _ ‘THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
THE THANKSGIVING TURKEY.
Op Uncle Penn had turkeys ten,
And very fat were they ;
For night and morn he gave them corn,
Till near Thanksgiving day.
He ‘d crammed their throats with dough and
outs,
Till just the day before ;
And uncle said the gobbler weighed
Some sixteen pounds or more.
All summer long a lean-legged throng
OF turkeys might be seen
Round Uncle Penn’s, with geese and hens
A-feeding on the green.
The turkeys they grew day by day,
And never acted bad ;
I may as well, however, tell
Some habits which they had.
THE CUSLD'S KERPSAKE. 115
When sunset came, cach turkey-dame
Grew sleepy all at once ;
But she, instead of going to bed,
Conducted like a dunce, ;
She spread her wings, then gave two springs
And rose up in the air,
Lit on the shed, and hid her head, |
And slumbered all night there.
There, fine and fat, nineturkeys sat,
And slumbered in a row;
But gobbler he flew up a tree —
The why, I do not know.
There all night Jong he held on strong,
And braved both wind and weather;
The wind might make the old tree shake
He didn’t care a father. |
One autumn night, when stars were bright,
This gobbler seemed in trouble ;
He heard some boys make so much noise,
He thought he ’d gobble, gobble,
116 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
This pleased the boys—they made more
noise,
And that made him feel prouder ;
So he stood up in his tree-top,
And gobbled somewhat louder.
When echo heard, she mocked this bird,.
Repeating ikle, ikle—
Till gobbler’s throat and echo’s note
Made one resounding cycle.
Ere morning came, each turkey-dame,
Whose sleep had been much broken
By gobbler's wit, cried quit, quit, quit,
As plain as if she’d spoken.
But gobbler he, up in the tree,
Kept gobbling fast and faster,
Till, as he turned, he just discerned
The coming of his master.
As now ’t was morn, he theught of corn,
So down he hasted quickly,
And found the yard all frozen hard,
And corn all acattered thickly.
Tit CHILD'S KKEPSAKE. 1l7
“But ah! though true, he littl knew
That he his last was feeding:
For that same night in woful plight
Old gobbler’s form lay bleeding ;
And all that line of turkeys nine,
Which feared not wind or weather,
While’ on the shed, lay by him dead, _
And stripped of every feather.
That woful day, when turkeys. pay
So dearly for their living,
In Yankee land, was near at hand,
A Puritan Thanksgiving ;
That day of feast, which makes at least
No Yankee’s shadow thinner, ,
Gives turkeys all, both great and small,.
A welcome home to dinner.
Thad day of waste, the gobbler graced
The Parson’s pewter platter ;
Before the nine the good divine
Preferred hin — he was fatter.
118 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE,
The married son of Penn had one
To deck his dinner-table ;
The squire had two, and Dr. Drew
' _Had three, for they were ‘able.
Of three now left of life bereft,
One went to feast the cobbler ;
These, out of ten, left one for Penn,
And left the priest the gobbler.
Old Uncle Penn was wealthy then,
.. And therefore sent this present,
With generous heart, to do his part
To make Thanksgiving pleasant.
He always would do all he could
To aid his needy neighbors ;
But dared prefer his minister,
Because he prized his labors.
And he inferred from God’s own word
He might be in a puzzle,
What he could do at last, if true
His ox had worn a muzzle.
THE CHILD'S KERPSAKE. 119
Few worthier men than Uncle Penn
Were found in all the village ;
†His farm and heart, though wide apart,
Received the best of tillage.
When daylight rose, and at its close,
Old Uncle Penn would pray,
And, rain or snow, was sure to go
To church Thankegiving day.
The dinner came — the parson’s dame
Gave up all thoughts of starving,
_ Checked all her fears, and swiled through
tears,
While her good man was carving.
She took a slice, made very nice
By basting and by flouring —
So fat it looked, so well ’t was cooked,
She soon began devouring.
A second slice — it was so nice !
What zeal sho lacked at meeting,
Where folks were few in every pew,
She now made up in eating.
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But, ah! at length the gobbler’s: strength,
Fat gravy and rich dressing,
Her stomach spurned, for soon she learned
That fulness was distressing.
No pie she ate, but left her plate,
And pudding sweetly smoking ; .
And there it steamed, for well she deemed
*T was rather serious joking
For one to stuff who ’s ate enough,
And thus, by too high living,
To her own hurt the day convert .
Appointed for Thanksgiving,
Now, children all, both great and small,
However poor or wealthy,
Better not touch than eat too much,
If you would still be healthy.
If you'll hear me, your thoughts may be
As bright as any button;
But if too full, you ‘Il feel ag dull
And stupid as a glutton, _
THER ORILD'S - KEMPBA IGE mai
Aad, what-is more, God: watches o'er
Our feasting and our fasting ;
And. knows what aacrifiee we- make’
To win life-everlasting.
What lusts deny, what virtues try ;
- O, may we win hig favor,
And dwell at last, when death j ia past.
With Him i in heaven forever !
HOW GREAT IS GO)!
My young friends would do weil to think
How great a Gad is He,
Who feéds, and clothes, and keeps them
warm,
And what his praise should be.
He mae the sky, the sun, the moon,, .
The stars, the earth, the air,
The seas, and all that i in them i is,
And makes them all his care.
1 THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE.
There ‘s no good thing He did not make ;
He suid, “ Let there be light,â€
The dark night hoard, and at the word
Spread his wide wings for flight.
He made the horse, the ox, the cow,
The sheep, the pig, the cat,
The fish that swims the stream or deep,
The blind owl and the bat.
Ho made the birds that fill the groves
With lays of love in spring,
And taught them how to tune their throats,
And spread and sport the wing.
He made the frog to swim or leap,
The bug to fly or crawl,
The snake through fields of grass to glide,
And loves them one and all.
He taught the bee to build his cell,
And then his bread to store,
To wing his way from bloom to bloom,
And then to work no more.
' THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE, 138
He taught the ant her hole to dig,
And then for grain to go,
And toil and tug to lay up food
For months of frost and snow.
He made the trees to start in spring,
To grow, and bloom and bear,
Till all the fields and hills, and woods,
Look green, and fresh, and fair.
He guides the spheres, He rules the months,
And all He does is wise ;
‘How wise, and good, and strong and great
Should God seem in our eyes!
If God is great as we have seen,
In all his works and ways,
His love in all our hearts should dwell,
And great should be his praise.
MY FATHER.
COMPOSED FOR THE KEEPSAKE, BY B. F. ieee
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MY FATHER.
126 THB CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
I cannot but choose to regard him with love;
Though his fond eye with age groweth dim ;
In my youth for my welfare he faithfully
strove, i
And I now will be faithful to him.
I cannot but love, till his journey is done,
That dear father, the guide of my youth,
Who admonished me vice and temptation to
shun,
And who showed me the beauty of truth.
For he was my father ; his eyesight may fail,
And his hearing grow dull, as it must ;
Yea ! his footsteps may falter, till, feoble and
frail,
He shall seem to be sinking to dust.
Yet, O, I must love him; for dearer to me
Than the gems of Peruvian mine
Is the fond recollection, I sat on his knee,
When his counsel was line upon line,
My father grows old, and he cannot stay long
Where the sentence hath passed upon all,
THE CHILD'S KEEPSAKE. 127
Yet embalmed is his love in my heart, and
mysong
Shall the sweet recollection recall. -
I know he must pass from the vision of men
For his temples are silvered with pray ;
If I love him not now, I shall never again,
For my father is passing away,
—-—
FAREWELL.
Anp now, dear children, fare you well! ©
I’ve told you all I have to fell,
Or rather what I still would say
Must be deferred another day.
And yet I must remind you here
Your honored parents to revere ;
With brothers if you chance to be,
Or sisters, see that you agree.
Let not an angry word or look
Prove you unworthy of this book ;
But, whether at your work or play,
Fear God, and his commands obey.
328 THE CHILD’S KEEPSAKE.
Give Jesus Christ your youthful heart,
And choose, O choose, “* the better part,â€
That you, at last, with joy and love,
May dwell with all the good above,
Where yonder gates of pearl unfold
God’s city, with its strects of gold.
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12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00111.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00111.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00112.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00112.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00113.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00113.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00114.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00114.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00115.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00115.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00116.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00116.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:35 PM 00117.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00117.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00118.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00118.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00119.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00119.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00120.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00120.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00121.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00121.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00122.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00122.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00123.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00123.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00124.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00124.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00125.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00125.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00126.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00126.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00127.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00127.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00128.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00128.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00129.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00129.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00130.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00130.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00132.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00132.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00133.jpg is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
12/15/2014 12:52:36 PM 00133.jp2 is specified in the METS file but not included in the submission package!
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