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And this flddle makes a moaning
And a grunting and a groaning,

Till frightened doggie drops his tail, with dreadful howls and whines.

Says Jessie, “I’m so tired,

Though the music I’ve admired,
Of holding up the music-book, this long, long while,

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THE LITTLE BATHER.

HE didn’t like bathing, Oh dear, oh dear !

The sea was so cold and the waves were so near.
But dear sister Fanny was loving and kind,

She whispered of beautiful shells they would find,
And told him the waves sang a wonderful song,
That only to wavelets and ripples belong.

Saying gently, ‘Now, Willie, make friends with the sea
And bathe in its waters so lovely and free.”

Then slowly the frown faded out of his face,

And a smile like a sunbeam came there in its place,
As holding to Fanny, no longer afraid,

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WHO loves the May,
The blooming May,
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Deep in the woods,
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Swing in the breeze,

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GOING TO SCHOOL.

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Toward the school they slowly went,

Her pretty eyes looked sadly round,
While 4zs upon his book were bent.

*Twas in the early summer time,

And from the hedge-rows many a song
Of bird, and insect sweetly rang,

To greet them as they passed along.

And tho’ his eyes were on his book,
His mind was not on crooked words,
But filled with thoughts of hoop and ball

And running brooks, and singing birds.

While she was dreaming of the wood,
Whose shady nooks, and flow’ry dells
Made doubly dull the thoughts of school
And tedious tasks, she knew so well.

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THE QUAKERS.

CALMLY, sedately,

In manner so stately,

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Have just now returned ;

Their arms linked together,

He’s. asking her whether

She thinks she'll remember
The things they have learned.

With hands meekly folding,
Good Reuben is holding
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Who can help looking at such a fine sight ?

See the bright sun-flowers stand in a row,

Their heads always turn with the sun as you know.
But now, all their faces are looking this way

As if they were watching, and trying to say,
““Now, don’t you forget what the gardener said
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That Rosie thought surely he’d drink the milk up.
He smelt for a moment, then turned with a grunt,
When up came the other pig bold to the front,

With a squeal, as tho’ saying, ‘Now what have you there?
I should like, little lassie, to taste of your fare.”
Pretty Rosie drew back for a moment, but soon

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Fair of face and staid of manner, As tho’ each one were a lover;
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From the school across the way, As the skipping-rope she plies,
Each with skipping-rope in hand, Swinging, swinging, swiftly round
In the pleasant play-ground stand. With a humming, hissing sound.
All in caps of purest white, While the rest around her stand,
Glossy hair in crinkles bright, With their skipping-ropes in hand,
Collars, aprons, like the snow, Eager each to look and learn,
Watching, standing in a row. When they come to skip in turn.











THE NAUGHTY

“OH! gentle sheep so pretty—
Now do not stop the way,
For we must go to Grannie’s

And back again to-day.

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Go straight with it to Grannie’s

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And frisk upon the grass,
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Her baby cheeks glowing
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And her little night-dress,

What she is doing now,
Can you not guess?

She is plucking the citron
So rich and so nice,

From out of her Christmas cake
Flavored with spice.

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Bandy legged and slow,



Stretching out your long necks,



Whistling as you go;



Plucking up the sweet grass,



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LAURENCE has set such a wonderful trap,

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And see there’s a bird coming over the lawn!
Nearer and nearer, with chirping and hopping,
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As soon I'll make you know,
And tho’ I puff
And find it tough,

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Your tail is waving round,
As tho’ to fly
You mean to try,

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Although you climb so high,
Tll watch around
Till you come down
And catch you by and by.

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Remember what I say,

You'll get the switch

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THE OLD WOMAN’S STALL.

TuE old woman sits at her ginger-bread stall,
For years she has sat by that old broken wall.
She lives in the cottage that looks out to sea,
And works at her knitting as brisk as can be.

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And taffy with almonds the old woman makes;

And goes very well with a ginger-bread snap.
The children come often to buy at the stall,

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BESSIE AND THE LAMBS.

WHEN Spring is fairly here,
With sunshine clear
And gentle rain,

Comes Bessie to the fields
And smiling, weaves
Her daisy chain.

The lambs, with faces wise
Of mild surprise,
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LESSONS are over. Hurray! Hurray!

What a nice frolic we’re having to-day,
Bertie is horsey and little May rides,

While Alice is driver with Pinch at her side.

Get-up, and go-long! How we gallop away,
While Grandma is smiling to see us at play.
Just look at old Pincher, how lively he runs,
As barking and jumping, he watches the fun.

See Alice, how nicely she handles the whip
And now and then gives brother Bertie a tip,
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THE HEDGEHOG,

“WHERE are you going so fast away ?
Where are you going ?” the children said.
“To seek my dinner this summer day,
To seek my dinner,” the hedgehog said.

“You've got long prickles, so sharp and fine,
Such terrible prickles !” the children said.
“Now don’t I tell you; I'm going to dine?
Let me be going,” the hedgehog said.

‘Nay, nay, now stay, don’t hurry away!
Don’t run away,” the children said,
What will you get for dinner to-day ?”
‘A little fat snail,” the hedgehog said.

“And'do you swallow your snails quite raw?

Or do yon cook them?” the children said.
“Such inquisitive children I never saw!

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THE RUNAWAY RING.

Bow-wow, bow-wow, now run for your lives!

The little page comes to the door in surprise,

The noisy King Charles too, roused from his sleep,
Comes barking and running to get a sly peep,
While the old lady peers from the window to see
Whatever this wonderful tumult can be.

The little girl leaves all her school-things behind,
She’s too much afraid they will catch her to mind,
While a boy round the corner is looking with glee,
To see if the others in danger may be.

And I, a poor doggie, am running like mad,

If I get safe away with my tail, I'll be glad.

All this to come from a runaway ring,

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HEN AND CHICKENS.

RounpD this clucking old hen gather pretty chicks seven,
Dear, downy, round, peeping, and soft little things,
And no one can tell whether ten or a dozen,
Or how many more nestle under her wings.

The chick on her back looks around him with wonder,
To find himself standing so high in the air,

While out from the wing of the mother is peeping
Another, to see what is going on there.

How drowsy, contented, and lazily winking,

The fond happy mother sits spread on the ground,
As back and forth running, the other chicks cunning
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Similar to the foregoing in design, but consisting of thick pasteboard, upon hich are
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Cash is beautifully designed, elegantly printed in colors, and made in the style of
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Backgammon on a checker-board. It is a simple game of chance that can be learned in a
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