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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 10912 ***
+
+THE INFANT'S DELIGHT
+
+
+
+[Illustration: THE MISTLETOE-SELLERS.]
+
+
+[Illustration: THE DEAD ROBIN.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+BLIND MAN'S BUFF.
+
+When the win-ter winds are blow-ing,
+  And we ga-ther glad and gay,
+Where the fire its light is throw-ing,
+  For a mer-ry game at play,
+There is none that to my know-ing,--
+  And I've play-ed at games enough,--
+Makes us laugh, and sets us glow-ing
+  Like a game at Blind-man's Buff.
+
+
+
+
+THE DEAD ROBIN.
+
+All through the win-ter, long and cold,
+  Dear Minnie ev-ery morn-ing fed
+The little spar-rows, pert and bold,
+  And ro-bins, with their breasts so red.
+
+She lov-ed to see the lit-tle birds
+  Come flut-ter-ing to the win-dow pane,
+In answer to the gen-tle words
+  With which she scat-ter-ed crumbs and grain.
+
+One ro-bin, bol-der than the rest,
+  Would perch up-on her fin-ger fair,
+And this of all she lov-ed the best,
+  And daily fed with ten-der-est care.
+
+But one sad morn, when Minnie came,
+  Her pre-ci-ous lit-tle pet she found,
+Not hop-ping, when she call-ed his name,
+  But ly-ing dead up-on the ground.
+
+
+
+
+ALL THINGS OBEY GOD.
+
+"He saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth."
+
+God's works are very great, but still
+  His hands do not ap-pear:
+Though hea-ven and earth o-bey His will,
+  His voice we can-not hear.
+
+And yet we know that it is He
+  Who moves and governs all,
+Who stills the rag-ing of the sea,
+  And makes the showers to fall.
+
+Alike in mer-cy He be-stows
+  The sun-shine and the rain;
+That which is best for us He knows,
+  And we must not com-plain,
+
+Whe-ther He makes His winds to blow,
+  And gives His tem-pests birth,
+Or sends His frost, or bids the snow--
+  "Be thou up-on the earth."
+
+
+
+[Illustration: HE SAITH TO THE SNOW: BE THOU ON THE EARTH. JOB 37.6]
+
+[Illustration: SNOW-BALL-ING.]
+
+
+
+
+SNOW-BALL-ING.
+
+See these mer-ry ones at play,
+On this snowy New Year's Day:
+How they run, and jump, and throw
+Hand-fuls of the soft, white snow.
+You should hear them laugh and shout
+As they fling the snow about!
+'Tis by Frank and Gus alone
+That the balls are chief-ly thrown,
+While their cou-sins make and bring
+Other balls for them to fling.
+Ka-tie is pre-par-ing thus,
+Quite a store of balls for Gus;
+But her mer-ry sis-ter May
+From her task has run a-way,
+All that heavy lump of snow,
+At her cou-sin Gus to throw.
+E-dith is not very bold,
+And at first she fear-ed the cold;
+Now at last you see her run
+Down the steps to join the fun.
+
+
+
+
+THE SICK DOLL.
+
+
+Oh! is there any cause to fear
+  That dol-ly will be very ill?
+To cure my lit-tle dar-ling here,
+  Pray, doc-tor, use your ut-most skill.
+
+And dol-ly, if you would get well,
+  Hold out your arm, that Dr. Gray
+May feel your tiny pulse, and tell
+  What best will take the pain a-way.
+
+And do not say: "I will not touch
+  That nas-ty phy-sic, nor the pill."
+If lit-tle dolls will eat too much,
+  They must not won-der if they're ill.
+
+If your mam-ma ate too much cake,
+  She would be very poor-ly too,
+And nas-ty phy-sic have to take;
+  And, lit-tle dol-ly, so must you.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Those who the South-ern O-cean cross,
+Meet with the wide-wing-ed Al-ba-tross.]
+
+[Illustration: In ri-vers near the hot E-qua-tor,
+Lives the huge, sca-ly Al-li-ga-tor.]
+
+[Illustration: In north-ern snows, the Po-lar Bear,
+'Mid glit-ter-ing ice-bergs makes his lair.]
+
+[Illustration: In shel-ter-ed nooks, by ri-ver-sides,
+The strange-ly-beard-ed Bar-bel hides.]
+
+[Illustration: THE SICK DOLL.]
+
+[Illustration: LITTLE ROSE'S VALENTINE.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+NEL-LY'S PET LAMB.
+
+
+This lit-tle Lamb was brought to Nell
+  The day its old ewe mo-ther died,
+And, now it knows and loves her well,
+  It will not go from Nel-ly's side.
+A-long the hall, and up the stair,
+  You hear its lit-tle pat-ter-ing toes:
+Her Pet will fol-low every-where
+  A-bout the house, where Nel-ly goes.
+
+
+
+
+ROSE'S VA-LEN-TINE.
+
+
+ROSE.
+
+The post-man has been, dear mam-ma,
+  And has brought me a let-ter so fine;
+And Su-san has one, but it is not, by far,
+  So pret-ty a let-ter as mine.
+And, pray, will you read it to me,
+  Mam-ma, if I give you a kiss?
+I wish very much to know who it can be
+  That has sent me a let-ter like this.
+
+MAM-MA.
+
+To the lot of our dear lit-tle Rose
+  We trust every bless-ing may fall;
+And this is the prayer and the fond hope of those
+  Who love her most dear-ly of all.
+
+So now, lit-tle Rose, can you guess
+  Who sent you this let-ter by post?
+
+ROSE.
+
+Oh, yes, dear mam-ma, I can tell you; oh, yes!
+  For you, and pa-pa, love me most.
+
+
+
+
+"YOUR HEA-VEN-LY FA-THER FEED-ETH THEM."
+
+
+God loves His lit-tle birds; for all
+  His ten-der care He shows;
+A sin-gle spar-row can-not fall
+  But its Cre-a-tor knows.
+
+They do not sow, nor reap the corn,
+  Gar-ner nor barn have they;
+God gives them break-fast every morn,
+  And feeds them through the day.
+
+And this we know; for in His Word,
+  Where all His ways we read,
+We find that eve-ry lit-tle bird
+  He cares for, and will feed.
+
+God loves each lit-tle bird; but still
+  More ten-der is His care
+For chil-dren who o-bey His will,
+  Than for the fowls of air.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER FEEDETH THEM. MATT. vi. 26.]
+
+[Illustration: PLOUGH-ING.]
+
+
+
+
+PLOUGH-ING.
+
+
+The lit-tle birds by God are fed
+But man must earn his dai-ly bread,
+  And work that he may eat;
+Striv-ing his best, as John does now,
+The broad ten-acre field to plough,
+  Where-in to sow the wheat.
+
+Old John, the plough-man, ne'er re-pines,
+Whe-ther it blows, or rains, or shines,
+  But hap-py still does seem;
+And Dick, who leads the fore-most horse,
+Goes whist-ling as he walks across
+  The field be-side the team.
+
+Let us per-form as glad-ly, too,
+The work our Mas-ter bids us do,
+  And then we need not fear;
+But when from earth-ly toil we rest,
+We all shall meet a-mong the blest
+  Who served Him tru-ly here.
+
+
+
+
+"HOW IS THE WEA-THER?"
+
+  Cold win-ter has come,
+  And the cru-el winds blow--
+The trees are all leaf-less and brown;
+  These two pret-ty rob-ins,
+  Oh, where shall they go
+To shel-ter their lit-tle brown heads from the snow?
+  Just look at the flakes com-ing down.
+
+But see, they have found a snug shel-ter at last,
+And hark, how they talk, while the storm whis-tles past:
+
+  Says Pol-ly to Dick-y,
+  "You're near-est the door,
+And you are the gen-tle-man, too:
+  Just peep out and see
+  When the storm will be o'er;
+Be-cause, if the wea-ther's as bad as be-fore,
+I think we will stay, do not you?"
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Far up a-mong the moun-tain peaks,
+His food the lone-ly Con-dor seeks.]
+
+[Illustration: The Co-bra has a dead-ly bite.
+And yet in mu-sic takes de-light.]
+
+[Illustration: The A-rabs through the de-sert wide,
+On the swift Dro-me-dary ride.]
+
+[Illustration: In gen-tle ri-vers, still and clear,
+We see the shin-ing Dace ap-pear.]
+
+[Illustration: "HOW IS THE WEATHER?"]
+
+[Illustration: NELLY'S NEW PARASOL.]
+
+
+
+NAUGH-TY NEL-LY AND HER NEW PA-RA-SOL.
+
+
+"No, Nel-ly! not to-day, my child!
+  I can-not let you take it;
+This cold March wind, so strong and wild,
+  Your pa-ra-sol, 'twould break it!"
+
+So said Mam-ma; but Nel-ly thought,
+  "I will take my new pre-sent:
+Tis mine; to please me it was bought;
+  The wea-ther's bright and plea-sant."
+
+So naugh-ty Nel-ly sli-ly took
+  What kind Mam-ma had bought her,
+And out she went--and, only look!
+  The wild March wind has caught her!
+
+The silk tore up, the ribs broke out,
+  In spite of Nel-ly's sway-ing;
+And peo-ple laugh-ed at her, no doubt--
+  That comes of dis-o-bey-ing.
+
+
+
+
+"THE FLOW-ERS AP-PEAR ON THE EARTH."
+
+(SONG OF SOLOMON, ii. 12.)
+
+
+Now the win-ter cold is past,
+  And blithe March winds are blow-ing,
+In shel-ter-ed nooks we find at last
+  Bright flow-ers of spring are grow-ing.
+
+Along the hedge-row's mossy bank,
+  Where ivy green is creep-ing,
+We see through weeds and net-tles rank
+  The dark-blue vi-o-let peep-ing.
+
+And in the sun-ny gar-den beds
+  Gay a-co-nites are show-ing,
+And snow-drops bend their grace-ful heads,
+  And cro-cus-es are glow-ing.
+
+God makes the buds and leaves un-fold,
+  All flow-ers are of His giv-ing;
+He guards them through the win-ter's cold,
+  He cares for all things liv-ing.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: WHO TORE IT?]
+
+[Illustration: The E-mu in Aus-tra-lia's found,
+Where the wild bush spreads far a-round.]
+
+
+
+[Illustration: The ant-lered Elk comes pranc-ing forth
+From the pine for-ests of the North.]
+
+[Illustration: The Frog is of-ten-est to be seen
+In grassy mea-dows, damp and green.]
+
+[Illustration: The Fly-ing Fish can swim with ease,
+Or flut-ter o'er the tro-pic seas.]
+
+[Illustration: THE LITTLE HERO.]
+
+[Illustration: BLOWING BUBBLES.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+JUMP! PUS-SY!
+
+
+Pus-sy, jump! for all the day
+You have time e-nough to play;
+Though at night, in barn and house,
+You must watch for rat or mouse.
+
+Pus-sy, jump! and if you do,
+We will pour some milk for you;
+Pus-sy, you shall be ca-ressed,
+If you try and jump your best.
+
+
+
+
+BLOW-ING BUB-BLES.
+
+
+  Har-ry and Tom, the o-ther day,
+  Went out in-to the yard to play;
+Their great de-light, in wea-ther bright,
+  Is blow-ing bub-bles with pipes of clay.
+
+  Tom took a ba-sin deep and wide,
+  And Har-ry brought his mug be-side;
+They fil-led them quite with soap-suds white,
+  And each to blow the big-gest tried.
+
+  Poor Tom, he blew with might and main,
+  And so, of course, he blew in vain;
+For all his trou-ble he made no bub-ble,
+  But Tom was brave and tried a-gain.
+
+  Till Har-ry said, "Dear Tom, you see,
+  You blow too hard; now--look at me.
+There! that will rise to-ward the skies,
+  And float a-bove the li-lac tree."
+
+
+
+
+A-PRIL SHOW-ERS.
+
+"Thou makest the earth soft with show-ers: Thou bless-est the spring-ing
+there-of."--PSALM lxv. 10.
+
+
+When A-pril skies be-gin to frown,
+And the cold rain comes pelt-ing down,
+We must not grum-ble nor com-plain,
+Nor i-dly say, we hate the rain.
+
+God sends the rain; the dust-y ground
+It soft-ens in the fields a-round;
+The mois-ture ev-e-ry plant re-ceives,
+And springs a-fresh in flow-ers and leaves.
+
+Should God for-bid the show-ers to fall,
+Nor send us any rain at all,
+The ground would all grow hard and dry,
+And ev-e-ry liv-ing plant would die.
+
+All things would starve and per-ish then--
+No food for birds, nor beasts, nor men;
+Then do not mur-mur, nor com-plain,
+God, in His good-ness, sends the rain.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: "SNAP, BE GOOD!"]
+
+
+
+
+"SNAP, BE GOOD!"
+
+
+"Dear lit-tle Snap, you fun-ny pup,
+  I love to see you beg,
+So cle-ver-ly do you sit up
+  And bend each slen-der leg,
+    Drop-ping the paw;
+And raise your ears a-bove your head,
+  Look-ing so very wise;
+You seem to know I have some bread;
+  And then, such bright green eyes
+    I never saw.
+
+"Your shag-gy coat is long and rough,
+  Your tail is rough-er still;
+Now, Snap, I think you've had e-nough,
+  And more would make you ill--
+    In-deed it would.
+But sis-ter Lot-ty has some cake,
+  And so if you will sit
+Quite still and good, till I say 'Take!'
+  Then you shall have a bit;
+    So, Snap, be good!"
+
+
+
+
+THE STRAY KIT-TEN.
+
+
+"Come, Kit-ty, come; you need not fear,
+  Nor make that plain-tive mew;
+Don't be a-fraid, but ven-ture near,
+And lap the milk we bring you here,
+  For none will in-jure you.
+
+"And, Kit-ty, since you've lost your way,
+  You need no fur-ther roam;
+But stop, and dine with us to-day,
+And then, if you would wish to stay,
+  Poor Kit-ty, here's your home.
+
+"And we will feed you fine and fat,
+  On fresh new milk and nice;
+And, when you grow to be a cat,
+You can re-quite us well for that,
+  By catch-ing all the mice."
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Where the wide wastes of o-cean lie,
+The greed-y Gan-net loves to fly.]
+
+[Illustration: Though ve-nom-ous, as authors write,
+The Gek-ko is not known to bite.]
+
+[Illustration: The Ri-ver Horse a-mong the reeds
+Of A-fric's lone-ly ri-vers feeds.]
+
+[Illustration: A-round our coasts the fish-ers meet
+With Had-docks, which, when dri-ed, we eat.]
+
+[Illustration: THE STRAY KITTEN.]
+
+[Illustration: THE FIRST OF MAY.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE MAY-POLE.
+
+
+  Round the May-pole, on the grass,
+  Mer-ry lit-tle foot-steps pass;
+  In the mid-dle Bes-sie stands,
+  With the May-pole in her hands;
+  While her play-mates dance and sing
+  Round her in an end-less ring.
+  Soon, in-deed, a feast they'll make,
+  Cow-slip tea, with nice plum-cake--
+And so our leave of them we'll take.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIRST OF MAY.
+
+
+The haw-thorn blos-som, snow-y white,
+  Hangs thick upon the hedge to-day;
+With many flow-ers the fields are bright
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+So let us ga-ther flow-er-ets fair,
+  And blos-soms from the haw-thorn spray,
+To deck our May-pole stand-ing there,
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+And then, like fai-ries, in a ring,
+  A-round it we will dance or play,
+And all our glad-dest songs will sing
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+And dear-est Maud shall there be seen
+  With crown of haw-thorn blos-soms gay,
+And she shall be our lit-tle queen,
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+
+
+
+UNI-VER-SAL PRAISE.
+
+
+See how na-ture now re-joices
+  In this sun-ny month of May;
+Still to God from all its voices
+  Giv-ing prais-es day by day.
+In the glad green wood-land al-leys
+  Ev-e-ry bird its an-them trills!
+While flocks feed-ing in the val-leys,
+  Herds up-on a thou-sand hills,
+Join with ev-ery crea-ture liv-ing,
+  Here on land, in air, or sea,
+In one great world-wide thanks-giv-ing,
+  Yield-ing praise, O God, to Thee!
+All a-round us swells the cho-rus
+  From this good-ly world of ours,
+And earth's al-tar stands be-fore us
+  Sweet with in-cense from her flow-ers.
+So, with Na-ture still con-fess-ing
+  His great good-ness, let us pay
+Grate-ful hom-age for each bless-ing
+  Of this sun-ny month of May.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: LOST LABOUR.]
+
+[Illustration: The sa-cred I-bis, we are told,
+The E-gyp-tians much re-vered of old]
+
+[Illustration: The I-gua-na's flesh is sweet and good;
+It haunts the riv-er and the wood.]
+
+[Illustration: On hin-der legs and tail so strong,
+The slim Jer-boa bounds a-long.]
+
+[Illustration: A row of prick-les, long and keen,
+On the John-Do-ry's back is seen.]
+
+[Illustration: WASHING MY CHILDREN.]
+
+[Illustration: TAKING CARE OF BABY]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE DAN-DE-LION CLOCK.
+
+The dan-de-lion blos-soms gay
+From the fields have passed away,
+And in their place left heads of grey.
+Now, Min-nie, won't it be good fun
+For each of us to ga-ther one,
+And sit and blow them in the sun?
+Very hard we both must blow,
+And scat-ter all the seeds like snow,
+That will be 'one o'clock,' you know."
+
+
+
+
+TAK-ING CARE OF BA-BY.
+
+
+Lit-tle, help-less ba-by dear,
+  While with-in your cot you lie,
+Sis-ter May is sit-ting near--
+  She will sing your lul-la-by.
+
+When at last you fall a-sleep,
+  Not the slight-est noise she'll make;
+Quiet as a mouse she'll keep,
+  Lest she should her dar-ling wake.
+
+May will watch you well, for though
+  She can play and prat-tle too,
+'Tis not very long ago
+  Since she was a babe like you.
+
+Then mam-ma o'er lit-tle May
+  Day and night her watch would keep;
+May her care can now re-pay,
+  Watch-ing ba-by whilst a-sleep.
+
+
+
+
+SUM-MER FLOW-ERS.
+
+"The de-sert shall re-joice, and blos-som as the rose."--ISAIAH XXXV. I.
+
+
+Be-hold the flow-ers of June! how fair
+  And bright their buds ap-pear,
+As, open-ing to the sum-mer air,
+  Our eyes and hearts they cheer!
+
+Who would have thought there could a-bound
+  Such beau-ty and de-light
+Be-neath the cold and win-try ground
+  That hid those flow-ers from sight?
+
+That pow-er which made and governs all--
+  The might-y pow-er of God--
+A-lone could life and beau-ty call
+  Out of the life-less sod.
+
+And He, who from the Win-ter's gloom
+  Can Sum-mer thus dis-close,
+Shall one day make the de-sert bloom,
+  And blos-som as the rose.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: "WHERE'S DICK-EY?"]
+
+
+
+
+"WHERE'S DICK-EY?"
+
+"Look there!" lit-tle Lot-ty cried,
+"Dick-ey's cage is o-pen wide,
+And, I fear, he's not in-side. Cou-sin John,
+Do please stand up-on this chair,
+Just to see if he is there.
+Pret-ty Dick, I won-der where
+     You are gone!
+
+"Naugh-ty puss, your jaws, you lick!
+Have you eat-en lit-tle Dick?
+That would be a cru-el trick! No, I see
+Pret-ty Dick has flown a-way,
+And is sing-ing blithe and gay,
+Sit-ting yon-der on a spray
+     Of the tree.
+
+"Well, I too should think it wrong,
+If a gi-ant, tall and strong,
+Just to hear my lit-tle song ev-ery day,
+Shut _me_ in a cage; and yet
+Thus I did my lit-tle pet---
+So he must be glad to get
+     Safe a-way."
+
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING AT OM-NI-BUS.
+
+
+Says Hu-bert, "Look, how fast it pours!
+I'm sure we can't go out of doors
+  While it is rain-ing thus;
+So let us in the nur-se-ry stay,
+To have a mer-ry game, and play
+  At driv-ing om-ni-bus.
+
+"Flo-ra and Ted-dy, you must be
+The horses, and be driv-en by me.
+  Mind you go stea-dy--do!
+A place for Char-lie we shall find;
+To guard the 'bus he'll ride be-hind,
+  And take the mon-ey too.
+
+"Dick, with pa-pa's old hat to wear,
+Looks just the thing to be a fare
+  Who wants to ride with us.
+Jump up, sir! Six-pence all the way!
+Gee, gee, you horses! Gee, I say!"--
+  Off goes the om-ni-bus!
+
+
+
+[Illustration: With wings scarce mov-ing, through the sky,
+The lazy Kite is seen to fly.]
+
+[Illustration: The Kan-ga-roo a poc-ket wears,
+In which her lit-tle ones she bears.]
+
+[Illustration: The Liz-ard in the sun's warm rays
+De-lights to bask on summer days.]
+
+[Illustration: The Lam-prey, in the Se-vern caught,
+Was once the first of dain-ties thought.]
+
+[Illustration: PLAYING AT OMNIBUS.]
+
+[Illustration: ON THE WATER.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+GA-THER-ING POP-PIES.
+
+
+Through the corn the chil-dren creep,
+Where the nod-ding pop-pies sleep,
+Fill-ing hands and a-prons white
+With the scar-let blos-soms bright.
+Gau-dy pop-pies must not stay
+Till the fu-ture har-vest day:
+They would wi-ther when the heat
+Ri-pens all the gold-en wheat--
+Life for them is short and sweet.
+
+
+
+
+ON THE WA-TER.
+
+In our lit-tle boat to glide
+On the wa-ter blue and wide,
+While the sky is smooth and bright,
+What could give us more de-light?
+See the rip-ples, how they run,
+Twink-ling bright-ly in the sun;
+While re-flect-ed we can see
+Sha-dows of each hill and tree.
+See the li-lies, round and large,
+Float-ing near the reed-y marge,
+Where the bul-rush has its place
+And the hea-vy wa-ter-mace.
+See the great green dra-gon-fly,
+And the swal-low skim-ming by.
+See the fish-es spring and gleam,
+Ere they splash in-to the stream,
+See the bright king-fish-er too
+Dart a gleam of green and blue.
+These are all a-round our boat
+On the wa-ter whilst we float.
+
+
+
+
+HURT-FUL WEEDS.
+
+"Ev-e-ry plant, which My hea-ven-ly
+Fa-ther hath not plant-ed, shall be root-ed
+up."--ST. MATT. XV. 13.
+
+
+Though in the corn that waves a-round
+  Are thorns, and many hurt-ful weeds,
+That spring in e-ven good-ly ground
+  And plant-ed thick with choic-est seeds;
+
+Though in our hearts, how-e-ver taught
+  And trained to guard them-selves from sin,
+The good is mixed with evil thought
+  Our en-e-my has sown there-in,
+
+God's plant-ing shall not be o'er-thrown
+  By world-ly weeds that cling a-bout
+His corn; and what He hath not sown
+  Shall in His time be root-ed out.
+
+Then, that our lives may yield their fruit,
+  Still let it be our con-stant prayer,
+That God from out our hearts will root
+  All seeds He hath not plant-ed there.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: THE BUT-TER-FLY.]
+
+
+
+THE BUT-TER-FLY.
+
+
+A yel-low But-ter-fly one day,
+  Grown tired of play and tired of fly-ing,
+Up-on a this-tle blos-som grey
+  With out-spread wings was i-dly ly-ing.
+
+The stur-dy bees went hum-ming by,
+  Draw-ing sweet ho-ney from the clo-ver,
+Nor stir-red the yel-low But-ter-fly,
+  For he was but an i-dle ro-ver.
+
+Two lit-tle girls, named Anne and May,
+  Came by with mirth and laugh-ter ring-ing,
+Anne ran to seize the in-sect gay--
+  May fol-low-ed fast and ceased her sing-ing.
+
+"Oh! dar-ling An-nie, let it be,
+  Your touch will rob its plumes of beau-ty;
+And God, who made both you and me,
+  Has taught us kind-ness is a du-ty."
+
+
+
+
+"GO A-WAY, RO-VER!"
+
+"You big black dog, go, go a-way!
+  I will not let you bite
+My lit-tle pet; it can-not play,
+  You gave it such a fright!
+
+"I think you want to eat it up
+  Be-cause it is so small,
+But if you dare to touch my pup
+  For help I mean to call;
+
+"And then pa-pa will bring a stick,
+  And make you run a-way;
+So, Ro-ver, you had best go quick,
+  And leave us here to play!"
+
+       *       *       *       *       *
+
+Why, Ro-ver, is quite good and tame--
+  You need not be a-fraid;
+He on-ly wants to have a game,
+  You sil-ly lit-tle maid!
+
+
+
+[Illustration: In sum-mer time, a-long our coasts.
+The Mack-a-rel swarm in count-less hosts.]
+
+[Illustration: We all at Mon-keys love to gaze,
+And watch their fun-ny tricks and ways.]
+
+[Illustration: A bird so fool-ish is the Nod-dy,
+It may be caught by a-ny-bo-dy.]
+
+[Illustration: The harm-less Newt is to be seen
+In stag-nant ponds, with duck-weed green.]
+
+[Illustration:"GO AWAY, ROVER!"]
+
+[Illustration: LUCY AND ARTHUR.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE RUSH PA-RA-SOL.
+
+
+"Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate,
+  Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus,
+Where rush-es, so long and so straight,
+  Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!"
+
+Thus cries, to the rest, lit-tle May;
+  And off to the mea-dow go all--
+For nurse has just shown her the way
+  Of mak-ing a rush pa-ra-sol.
+
+LU-CY AND AR-THUR.
+
+
+The day was fine, the sun was hot,
+  So Lu-cy took her pail and spade,
+And went to find a nice dry spot
+  Where wells and cas-tles might be made.
+
+But all the shore just then was wet,
+  So Lu-cy took off shoes and socks;
+She knew that nurse would fume and fret
+  If they got spoilt by sand or rocks.
+
+But Ar-thur was so strong and big,
+  He thought that he was quite a man,
+And he, in boots, would stand and dig,
+  Which proved a very fool-ish plan.
+
+For soon his boots got wet and cold,
+  And hurt his feet, and made him cry;
+He had to sit and hear nurse scold,
+  While both his boots were put to dry.
+
+THE PRO-VI-DENCE OF GOD.
+
+"The Lord shall give that which is good,
+and our land shall yield her increase."--PSALM lxxxv. 12.
+
+
+The seed was sown long months a-go,
+And, through the win-ter's cold and snow,
+We trust-ed that God's care would bring
+The green and ten-der blade in spring,
+Which che-rished by the sun and rain
+Of sum-mer, now has yield-ed grain
+In au-tumn, when the reap-er leaves
+His cot to cut and bind the sheaves,
+And load with them the nod-ding wain
+Which bears them home-ward from the plain.
+
+So God's great mer-cies thus a-bound;
+His love still brings the sea-sons round;
+His bless-ings fill our hap-py fields,
+And all our land its in-crease yields:
+So if we serve Him as we should,
+Our Lord will give us all things good;
+And He who doth the ra-vens feed
+Much more will give us all we need!
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.]
+
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.
+
+Oh, who could there be
+More mer-ry than we,
+  On this bright har-vest morn.
+As we fro-lic and play,
+While we hide a-way,
+  A-mong the sheaves of corn?
+
+We may fro-lic still
+Wher-e-ver we will,
+  But yet we must not tread
+To waste with our feet
+The grains of the wheat--
+  The wheat that makes our bread.
+
+For God, as we need,
+Gives the corn to feed
+  And make us well and strong;
+And to waste in vain
+His gift of the grain
+  Would grieve Him, and be wrong.
+
+
+
+
+KEEP-ING SCHOOL.
+
+
+Oh, tell me if e-ver you knew
+  A teach-er who looked so se-vere
+As sis-ter Ma-ri-a can do,
+  When les-sons she's go-ing to hear?
+
+Just look how she holds up her cane
+  And frowns, as she threat-ens each one!
+But yet they'll not cry or com-plain,
+  Be-cause it is only in fun.
+
+The dunce's cap Dol-ly must wear,
+  Her task was not learnt very well;
+And now lit-tle Jane, I de-clare,
+  Pre-tends she's un-a-ble to spell.
+
+Yet sis-ter may hold up her cane,
+  And though they'll look so-lemn, each one,
+From laugh-ter they scarce can re-frain.
+  Be-cause it is only in fun.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: In i-vy, tree, or barn, or tow-er
+The Owl a-waits the e-ven-ing hour.]
+
+[Illustration: The fish-ing Ot-ter may be found
+In streams which flow through Eng-lish ground.]
+
+[Illustration: Be-neath the ri-ver's sedg-y side
+The sav-age Pike de-lights to hide.]
+
+[Illustration: In cav-ern pools, in end-less night,
+The poor blind Pro-teus shuns the light.]
+
+[Illustration: KEEPING SCHOOL.]
+
+[Illustration: MILKING-TIME.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+SNAP AP-PLE.
+
+
+"Come, while it spins round, try your luck;
+  Come, E-thel, and Kate, and your bro-thers!
+On two ends two ap-ples are stuck,
+  And an on-ion on each of the o-thers.
+Be ready, and snap as they pass,
+  Be quick, if you mean to be right,
+Or not the sweet ap-ples, a-las!
+  'Twill be, but the on-ions, you'll bite."
+
+
+
+
+MILK-ING TIME.
+
+Through the long day the cows are seen
+  All graz-ing as they go,
+Wan-der-ing a-long the mea-dows green
+  Where yel-low hawk-weeds grow.
+
+But when the clock with-in the tower
+  Strikes five, they al-ways pace
+Slow-ly--for well they know the hour--
+  Home to the milk-ing place.
+
+Then in the yard quite still they stand,
+  Swing-ing their la-zy tails,
+Where Ann and Su-san are at hand
+  With stools and milk-ing pails
+
+I love to see the white milk flow,
+  And in the pail froth up;
+And Ann, who is so kind, I know,
+  Will let me fill my cup.
+
+
+
+
+AU-TUMN.
+
+"Be glad then, and re-joice in the Lord your God."--JOEL ii. 23.
+
+
+'Tis au-tumn now; the corn is cut,
+  But o-ther gifts for us are spread,
+The pur-ple plum, the ripe brown nut,
+  And pears and ap-ples, streaked with red,
+A-mong the dark-green branch-es shine,
+  Or on the grass be-neath them fall;
+While full green clus-ters deck the vine
+  That trails o'er trel-lis, roof, and wall.
+
+In our dear land the la-den trees
+  Be-speak God's pro-vi-dence and love;
+He sends all need-ful gifts like these
+  For those who trust in Him a-bove.
+How good is He to make such choice
+  Of plea-sant fruits for us to grow!
+'Tis meet, in-deed, that we re-joice
+  In Him who loves His chil-dren so.
+
+
+[Illustration: BE GLAD THEN, AND
+REJOICE IN THE LORD YOUR GOD.
+JOEL II. 23]
+
+[Illustration: THE SQUIR-REL.]
+
+
+
+
+THE SQUIR-REL.
+
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, brown and brisk,
+  High a-bove me in the tree,
+I can see you bound and frisk,
+  I can see you peep at me.
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, you can play;
+  Mer-rier beast is none than you;
+Yet you are not only gay,
+  You are wise and mer-ry too.
+
+You can play till sum-mer's o'er,
+  And the nuts come fall-ing free,
+Then to hoard your win-ter store
+  You are busy as a bee.
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, I would bound
+  Gai-ly at my sports as you,
+And, like you, I would be found
+  Care-ful for the fu-ture too."
+
+
+
+
+"CON-TRA-RY WINDS"
+
+
+Both Tom and Will had e-qual skill
+  In mak-ing lit-tle boats and ships;
+They cut a-way a whole half day,
+  And co-vered all the floor with chips.
+
+And when the boys had made their toys,
+  They thought to put them to the test--
+To try which boat, when set a-float,
+  Would sail a-cross a tub the best.
+
+But Will and Tom, each blow-ing from
+  A dif-fe-rent side, you well may guess,
+No boats could go straight on, and so
+  They tacked a-bout in great dis-tress.
+
+Such heavy gales a-gainst their sails
+  Made both the boats go whirl-ing round;
+The sails got wet, the boats up-set,
+  And all the crew on board were drowned.
+
+[Illustration: When the warm sum-mer days draw near,
+From south-ern climes the Quails ap-pear.]
+
+[Illustration: South Afric's plains the Quag-gas roam,
+Re-mote from farm or set-tler's home.]
+
+
+[Illustration: The fish-er-man the Roach may hook,
+In quiet pond or gentle brook.]
+
+[Illustration: When the fell Rat-tle-snake slides near,
+The In-dian may its rat-tle hear.]
+
+[Illustration: "CONTRARY WINDS."]
+
+[Illustration: NAUGHTY DICK.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+BAT-TLE-DORE AND SHUT-TLE-COCK.
+
+
+See these mer-ry chil-dren four,
+Now their les-son time is o'er,
+Deal-ing with the bat-tle-dore
+  Steady blow on blow;
+
+Till the fea-thered shut-tle-cocks
+Fly at their al-ter-nate knocks,
+"Re-gu-lar as kitch-en clocks,"
+  Spin-ning to and fro.
+
+[Illustration: OUR GOD IS MERCIFUL.
+
+PSALM CXVI. 5]
+
+[Illustration: CUT-TING NAMES.]
+
+
+
+
+CUT-TING NAMES.
+
+
+See where the spread-ing beech has made
+Be-neath its boughs a plea-sant shade
+  To screen them from the sun;
+There George, and Anne, and Ma-ry play,
+Or read up-on each sun-ny day,
+  When all their tasks are done.
+
+George has pulled out his knife, you see,
+And on the smooth-barked beech-en tree
+  Has some-thing found to do;
+He's carv-ing deep, and plain, and well
+The let-ters, one by one, which spell
+  His name and An-nie's too.
+
+His sis-ter An-nie, stand-ing by,
+Is watch-ing with a cu-ri-ous eye,
+  And won-der-ing at his skill.
+To men and wo-men when they grow,
+They'll come and find the beech tree show
+  Those names quite plain-ly still.
+
+
+
+
+THE CON-CERT.
+
+
+"See how it rains! We can-not go
+Our walk a-cross the fields; and so,
+Since Tom and Et-tie Holmes are come,
+And cous-in Fred has brought his drum,
+And some can sing, and o-thers play,
+We'll have a con-cert here to-day.
+You, Tom, must in the mid-dle stand,
+And mark the time, with stick in hand;
+You, bro-ther Ben, the tongs must take,
+For they will good tri-an-gles make;
+Hal clicks the 'bones,' and Em-me-line
+Will beat her lit-tle tam-bour-ine,
+And cous-in Fred will drum a-way,
+And Kate the con-cer-ti-na play.
+All must at-tend to Tom; and mind
+None play too fast, nor lag be-hind;
+And then, I'm sure, we all shall see
+How grand a con-cert this will be,
+And say this is the wis-est way
+To spend this wet Oc-to-ber day."
+
+
+[Illustration: The long-billed Snipe fre-quents our clime
+About the chil-ly au-tumn time.]
+
+[Illustration: The Ti-ger, from his hid-den lair,
+Springs on the tra-vel-ler un-a-ware.]
+
+[Illustration: The U-rano-sco-pus hides a-mong
+The mud, and an-gles with its tongue.]
+
+[Illustration: Though gay and pleas-ing to the sight,
+The Vi-per has a dead-ly bite.]
+
+[Illustration: THE CONCERT.]
+
+[Illustration: CAUGHT IN THE FOG.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING WITH WOOD-EN BRICKS.
+
+
+An In-di-an tem-ple on the floor
+  The chil-dren build with wood-en bricks,
+They've placed two pil-lars by the door,
+  And on the roof they now would fix
+A good tall spire, so Et-ty takes
+  A long-er brick, and sets it there;
+And though when-e'er we walk it shakes,
+  It will not tum-ble, I de-clare!
+
+
+
+
+CAUGHT IN THE FOG.
+
+Anne and Jane will long re-mem-her
+How, one morn-ing in No-vem-ber,
+As they both were home-ward stroll-ing,
+Round the Lon-don fog came roll-ing--
+First, a yel-low dark-ness fall-ing,
+Then a noise of link-boys call-ing,
+Cab, and 'bus, and cart-wheels rum-bling,
+Hor-ses on the pave-ment stum-bling,
+Peo-ple, in the smoke and smo-ther,
+Run-ning up a-gainst each other,
+No one see-ing, much less know-ing,
+Whi-ther he or she was go-ing.
+Little Jane clung to her sis-ter,
+While Anne com-fort-ed and kissed her,
+For the girls felt bro-ken-heart-ed,
+Fear-ing lest they should be part-ed.
+So they were when Char-lie found them,
+Lost a-mid the crowd a-round them,
+But so glad when they es-pied him,
+And came trip-ping home beside him.
+
+
+
+
+TRUST IN GOD.
+
+"He ma-keth light-nings for the rain;
+He bring-eth the wind out of His trea-sur-ies."--Ps. CXXXV. 7.
+
+
+Our God who reign-est up on high,
+Though light-nings flash a-cross the sky,
+And howl-ing tem-pests hur-ry by,
+We fear not these, for Thou art nigh
+  To all who trust in Thee.
+
+Though now the sky is o-ver-cast,
+And hea-vy rains are fall-ing fast,
+And storm and sleet go driv-ing past,
+And day by day the moan-ing blast
+  Sweeps dead leaves from the tree,
+
+No-vem-ber time, that seems so drear,
+When days are dark and win-ter near,
+Will pass at length, and Christ-mas cheer
+The last hours of the dy-ing year
+  With song and dance and mirth.
+
+And in due time Thy mighty pow-er
+Will give the spring, with sun and shower,
+The o-pen-ing leaf, the ear-ly flow-er,
+And birds in e-ve-ry wood-land bow-er
+  Will sing to glad-den earth.
+
+
+[Illustration: HE MAKETH LIGHTNINGS
+FOR THE RAIN; HE BRINGETH THE
+WIND OUT OF HIS TREASURIES.
+
+PSALM CXXXV. 7.]
+
+[Illustration: HOME FROM SCHOOL.]
+
+
+
+
+HOME FROM SCHOOL.
+
+Come, Meg and El-len, don't com-plain,
+For, see, the geese en-joy the rain,
+  And dog-gie does not fret;
+    And yet,
+The drops come rol-ling down his ears,
+And nose, and whisk-ers, just like tears;
+  Poor Mop, he's drip-ping wet!
+Our big um-brel-la co-vers three,
+And snug and dry we all may be,
+  And chat-ter as we go,
+    And show
+The grumb-ling peo-ple whom we meet
+That nei-ther wind, nor driv-ing sleet,
+  Can spoil our tem-pers.--No,
+We will not take such days as this,
+Nor any-thing God sends, a-miss,
+  But what we can-not cure
+    Endure;
+And this will prove a Gold-en Rule
+To prac-tise as we walk from school--
+  Of that we may be sure.
+
+
+
+
+THE KIT-TENS' BATH.
+
+
+One day when Lil-lie saw her cat
+  Sit down and lick a kit-ten's face;
+"No, puss," said she, "don't wash like that--
+  My bath will be the pro-per place.
+
+"I'll show you how to wash them, puss."
+  So in she dipped them one by one;
+Poor Min-nie mewed and made a fuss,
+  But Lil-lie only thought it fun.
+
+Puss feared her lit-tle kits would drown,
+  And did her best to get them out;
+While Lil-lie dipped them up and down,
+  And splashed the wa-ter all a-bout.
+
+Till nurse came up and saw the mess,
+  Took out the kit-tens, and instead
+Made thought-less Lil-lie quite un-dress,
+  And have her bath and go to bed.
+
+
+[Illustration: We find the snow-y Whi-ting most
+A-bound along our South-ern coast.]
+
+[Illustration: Who roams through Eng-land's mea-dows fair
+May see the Yel-low-ham-mer there.]
+
+[Illustration: The Xeno-pel-tis has a hide,
+With spots of man-y co-lours dyed.]
+
+[Illustration: See, with long tail but scan-ty mane,
+The Ze-bra gal-lops o'er the plain.]
+
+[Illustration: THE KITTENS' BATH.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+TURN-ING THE TRENCH-ER.
+
+
+If, at this old Christ-mas game,
+  Kate, who spins the trench-er, call
+Any play-er out by name,
+  He must catch it ere it fall.
+
+If "Move all" she should re-peat,
+  All sit still; but if she say
+"Twi-light," each must change his seat,
+  Or a for-feit he must pay.
+
+
+
+
+THE WISE MEN OF THE EAST.
+
+
+The East-ern sages watched the sky,
+  They looked from night till morn,
+There shone a bright, new star on high,
+  They knew that Christ was born.
+
+Then up they rose, and came from far,
+  They jour-neyed night and day,
+Led by the shin-ing of that star,
+  And found Him where He lay.
+
+There is not any need for us
+  To leave our homes be-hind,
+Through dis-tant lands to tra-vel thus
+  The Son of God to find.
+
+For home to us each Christ-mas Day
+  The new-born Sa-vi-our brings;
+Then shall we not our hom-age pay
+  Like those good East-ern kings?
+
+
+
+
+
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+</div>
+<div align="center"><img src="images/003.jpg" width="683" height="841"
+alt="The Dead Robin.
+">
+  <!--IMAGE END-->
+    <a name="image-3">
+    <!--IMG-->
+</a></div>
+<div align="center"><img src="images/004.gif" width="674" height="471" alt="Blind Man's Buff">
+  </div><br>
+<div align="center" class="style1">BLIND MAN'S BUFF.</div><br>
+
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="248" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="274" height="171"> When the win-ter winds are blow-ing,<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;And we ga-ther glad and gay,<br>
+	  Where the fire its light is throw-ing,<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;For a mer-ry game at play,<br>
+	  There is none that to my know-ing,&mdash;<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;And I've play-ed at games enough,&mdash;<br>
+	  Makes us laugh, and sets us glow-ing<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;Like a game at Blind-man's Buff.</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+</div>
+<div align="left">
+    <a name="2H_4_2">
+    <!-- H2 anchor -->
+    </a>
+</div>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE DEAD ROBIN.
+</h2>
+<table width="293" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="287" scope="col">
+All through the win-ter, long and cold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Dear Minnie ev-ery morn-ing fed<br>
+The little spar-rows, pert and bold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And ro-bins, with their breasts so red.<br><br>
+
+She lov-ed to see the lit-tle birds<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Come flut-ter-ing to the win-dow pane,<br>
+In answer to the gen-tle words<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With which she scat-ter-ed crumbs and grain.<br><br>
+
+One ro-bin, bol-der than the rest,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Would perch up-on her fin-ger fair,<br>
+And this of all she lov-ed the best,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And daily fed with ten-der-est care.<br><br>
+
+But one sad morn, when Minnie came,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Her pre-ci-ous lit-tle pet she found,<br>
+Not hop-ping, when she call-ed his name,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But ly-ing dead up-on the ground.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<div align="center">
+  <pre>&nbsp;</pre>
+</div>
+<a name="2H_4_3"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    ALL THINGS OBEY GOD.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "He saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth."
+</h3>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="259" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="253">
+God's works are very great, but still<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His hands do not ap-pear:<br>
+Though hea-ven and earth o-bey His will,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His voice we can-not hear.<br><br>
+
+And yet we know that it is He<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who moves and governs all,<br>
+Who stills the rag-ing of the sea,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And makes the showers to fall.<br><br>
+
+Alike in mer-cy He be-stows<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The sun-shine and the rain;<br>
+That which is best for us He knows,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And we must not com-plain,<br><br>
+
+Whe-ther He makes His winds to blow,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And gives His tem-pests birth,<br>
+Or sends His frost, or bids the snow&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;"Be thou up-on the earth."</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+  <pre>&nbsp;</pre>
+
+  <a name="image-4">
+  <!--IMG-->
+</a></div>
+<center>
+<img src="images/007.gif" width="715" height="964"
+alt="He Saith to the Snow: Be Thou on The Earth. Job 37.6
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-5"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/008.gif" width="677" height="845"
+alt="Snow-ball-ing.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_4"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    SNOW-BALL-ING.
+</h2>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="240" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="234">
+    See these mer-ry ones at play,<br>
+    On this snowy New Year's Day:<br>
+    How they run, and jump, and throw<br>
+    Hand-fuls of the soft, white snow.<br>
+    You should hear them laugh and shout<br>
+    As they fling the snow about!<br>
+    'Tis by Frank and Gus alone<br>
+    That the balls are chief-ly thrown,<br>
+    While their cou-sins make and bring<br>
+    Other balls for them to fling.<br>
+    Ka-tie is pre-par-ing thus,<br>
+    Quite a store of balls for Gus;<br>
+    But her mer-ry sis-ter May<br>
+    From her task has run a-way,<br>
+    All that heavy lump of snow,<br>
+    At her cou-sin Gus to throw.<br>
+    E-dith is not very bold,<br>
+    And at first she fear-ed the cold;<br>
+    Now at last you see her run<br>
+    Down the steps to join the fun.<br>      </td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+  <pre>&nbsp;</pre>
+</div>
+<a name="2H_4_5"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE SICK DOLL.
+</h2>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="240" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="234">
+Oh! is there any cause to fear<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That dol-ly will be very ill?<br>
+To cure my lit-tle dar-ling here,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Pray, doc-tor, use your ut-most skill.<br><br>
+
+And dol-ly, if you would get well,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Hold out your arm, that Dr. Gray<br>
+May feel your tiny pulse, and tell<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;What best will take the pain a-way.<br><br>
+
+And do not say: "I will not touch<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That nas-ty phy-sic, nor the pill."<br>
+If lit-tle dolls will eat too much,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They must not won-der if they're ill.<br><br>
+
+If your mam-ma ate too much cake,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;She would be very poor-ly too,<br>
+And nas-ty phy-sic have to take;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And, lit-tle dol-ly, so must you.</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+</div>
+<a name="image-6"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/011.gif" width="717" height="937"
+alt="Those Who the South-ern O-cean Cross,
+Meet With the Wide-wing-ed Al-ba-tross.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<center>
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-10"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/012.jpg" width="658" height="842"
+alt="The Sick Doll.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-11"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/013.jpg" width="678" height="843"
+alt="Little Rose's Valentine.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-12"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/014.gif" width="681" height="454"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    NEL-LY'S PET LAMB.
+</h2>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="252" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="246">
+This lit-tle Lamb was brought to Nell<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The day its old ewe mo-ther died,<br>
+And, now it knows and loves her well,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;It will not go from Nel-ly's side.<br>
+A-long the hall, and up the stair,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You hear its lit-tle pat-ter-ing toes:<br>
+Her Pet will fol-low every-where<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A-bout the house, where Nel-ly goes.</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+  <a name="2H_4_6">
+  <!-- H2 anchor -->
+  </a>
+</div>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    ROSE'S VA-LEN-TINE.
+</h2>
+<center>
+    <table width="308" border="0">
+      <tr>
+        <td width="302"><div align="center">ROSE.</div><br>
+The post-man has been, dear mam-ma,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And has brought me a let-ter so fine;<br>
+And Su-san has one, but it is not, by far,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So pret-ty a let-ter as mine.<br>
+And, pray, will you read it to me,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mam-ma, if I give you a kiss?<br>
+I wish very much to know who it can be<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That has sent me a let-ter like this.<br><br><br>
+<center>
+    MAM-MA.
+</center>
+To the lot of our dear lit-tle Rose<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;We trust every bless-ing may fall;<br>
+And this is the prayer and the fond hope of those<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who love her most dear-ly of all.<br><br>
+
+So now, lit-tle Rose, can you guess<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who sent you this let-ter by post?<br><br><br>
+
+ <center>ROSE.</center>
+
+Oh, yes, dear mam-ma, I can tell you; oh, yes!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For you, and pa-pa, love me most.</td>
+      </tr>
+    </table>
+
+</center>
+<div align="center">
+
+  <a name="2H_4_7">
+  <!-- H2 anchor -->
+  </a>
+</div>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>\
+<h2>
+    "YOUR HEA-VEN-LY FA-THER FEED-ETH THEM."
+</h2>
+<table width="249" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="243">
+God loves His lit-tle birds; for all<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His ten-der care He shows;<br>
+A sin-gle spar-row can-not fall<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But its Cre-a-tor knows.<br><br>
+
+They do not sow, nor reap the corn,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Gar-ner nor barn have they;<br>
+God gives them break-fast every morn,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And feeds them through the day.<br><br>
+
+And this we know; for in His Word,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where all His ways we read,<br>
+We find that eve-ry lit-tle bird<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He cares for, and will feed.<br><br>
+
+God loves each lit-tle bird; but still<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;More ten-der is His care<br>
+For chil-dren who o-bey His will,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Than for the fowls of air.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<br>
+<a name="image-13"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/017.gif" width="702" height="984"
+alt="Your Heavenly Father Feedeth Them. Matt. Vi. 26.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-14"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/018.gif" width="694" height="858"
+alt="Plough-ing.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_8"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    PLOUGH-ING.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+The lit-tle birds by God are fed<br>
+But man must earn his dai-ly bread,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And work that he may eat;<br>
+Striv-ing his best, as John does now,<br>
+The broad ten-acre field to plough,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where-in to sow the wheat.<br><br>
+
+Old John, the plough-man, ne'er re-pines,<br>
+Whe-ther it blows, or rains, or shines,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But hap-py still does seem;<br>
+And Dick, who leads the fore-most horse,<br>
+Goes whist-ling as he walks across<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The field be-side the team.<br><br>
+
+Let us per-form as glad-ly, too,<br>
+The work our Mas-ter bids us do,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And then we need not fear;<br>
+But when from earth-ly toil we rest,<br>
+We all shall meet a-mong the blest<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who served Him tru-ly here.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_9"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "HOW IS THE WEA-THER?"
+</h2>
+<table width="346" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="340">
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Cold win-ter has come,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And the cru-el winds blow&mdash;<br>
+The trees are all leaf-less and brown;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;These two pret-ty rob-ins,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Oh, where shall they go<br>
+To shel-ter their lit-tle brown heads from the snow?<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Just look at the flakes com-ing down.<br><br>
+
+But see, they have found a snug shel-ter at last,<br>
+And hark, how they talk, while the storm whis-tles past:<br><br>
+
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Says Pol-ly to Dick-y,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;"You're near-est the door,<br>
+And you are the gen-tle-man, too:<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Just peep out and see<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;When the storm will be o'er;<br>
+Be-cause, if the wea-ther's as bad as be-fore,<br>
+I think we will stay, do not you?"</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<br>
+
+<center>
+<img src="images/021.gif" width="730" height="937"
+alt="Far up A-mong the Moun-tain Peaks,
+His Food the Lone-ly Con-dor Seeks.
+">
+</center>
+<a name="image-19"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/022.jpg" width="681" height="871"
+alt="'How is the Weather?'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-20"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/023.jpg" width="672" height="844"
+alt="Nelly's New Parasol.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    NAUGH-TY NEL-LY AND HER NEW
+    PA-RA-SOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+"No, Nel-ly! not to-day, my child!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I can-not let you take it;<br>
+This cold March wind, so strong and wild,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Your pa-ra-sol, 'twould break it!"<br><br>
+
+So said Mam-ma; but Nel-ly thought,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;"I will take my new pre-sent:<br>
+Tis mine; to please me it was bought;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The wea-ther's bright and plea-sant."<br>
+
+So naugh-ty Nel-ly sli-ly took<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;What kind Mam-ma had bought her,<br>
+And out she went&mdash;and, only look!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The wild March wind has caught her!<br><br>
+
+The silk tore up, the ribs broke out,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In spite of Nel-ly's sway-ing;<br>
+And peo-ple laugh-ed at her, no doubt&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That comes of dis-o-bey-ing.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_10"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "THE FLOW-ERS AP-PEAR ON THE EARTH."
+</h2><br>
+<table width="278" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="272"><div align=center>(SONG OF SOLOMON, ii. 12.)</div><br>
+      Now the win-ter cold is past,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And blithe March winds are blow-ing,<br>
+In shel-ter-ed nooks we find at last<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Bright flow-ers of spring are grow-ing.<br><br>
+
+Along the hedge-row's mossy bank,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where ivy green is creep-ing,<br>
+We see through weeds and net-tles rank<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The dark-blue vi-o-let peep-ing.<br><br>
+
+And in the sun-ny gar-den beds<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Gay a-co-nites are show-ing,<br>
+And snow-drops bend their grace-ful heads,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And cro-cus-es are glow-ing.<br><br>
+
+God makes the buds and leaves un-fold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All flow-ers are of His giv-ing;<br>
+He guards them through the win-ter's cold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He cares for all things liv-ing.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table><br>
+<a name="image-21"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/026.gif" width="810" height="1060"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-22"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/027.gif" width="692" height="858"
+alt="Who Tore It?
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-23"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/028.gif" width="724" height="939"
+alt="The E-mu in Aus-tra-lia's Found,
+Where the Wild Bush Spreads Far A-round.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-24"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/029.jpg" width="668" height="841"
+alt="The Little Hero.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-28"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/030.jpg" width="667" height="839"
+alt="Blowing Bubbles.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-29"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/031.gif" width="703" height="479"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    JUMP! PUS-SY!
+</h2><br>
+<table width="223" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="217">Pus-sy, jump! for all the day<br>
+    You have time e-nough to play;<br>
+    Though at night, in barn and house,<br>
+    You must watch for rat or mouse.<br>
+<br>
+    Pus-sy, jump! and if you do,<br>
+    We will pour some milk for you;<br>
+    Pus-sy, you shall be ca-ressed,<br>
+    If you try and jump your best.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_11"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    BLOW-ING BUB-BLES.
+</h2>
+<table width="279" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="273">
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Har-ry and Tom, the o-ther day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Went out in-to the yard to play;<br>
+Their great de-light, in wea-ther bright,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Is blow-ing bub-bles with pipes of clay.<br>
+<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Tom took a ba-sin deep and wide,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And Har-ry brought his mug be-side;<br>
+They fil-led them quite with soap-suds white,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And each to blow the big-gest tried.<br>
+<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Poor Tom, he blew with might and main,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And so, of course, he blew in vain;<br>
+For all his trou-ble he made no bub-ble,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But Tom was brave and tried a-gain.<br>
+<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Till Har-ry said, "Dear Tom, you see,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You blow too hard; now&mdash;look at me.<br>
+There! that will rise to-ward the skies,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And float a-bove the li-lac tree."</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_12"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    A-PRIL SHOW-ERS.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "Thou makest the earth soft with show-ers: Thou bless-est the spring-ing
+    there-of."&mdash;PSALM lxv. 10.
+</h3>
+<table width="270" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="264">When A-pril skies be-gin to frown,<br>
+    And the cold rain comes pelt-ing down,<br>
+    We must not grum-ble nor com-plain,<br>
+    Nor i-dly say, we hate the rain.<br>
+<br>
+    God sends the rain; the dust-y ground<br>
+    It soft-ens in the fields a-round;<br>
+    The mois-ture ev-e-ry plant re-ceives,<br>
+    And springs a-fresh in flow-ers and leaves.<br>
+<br>
+    Should God for-bid the show-ers to fall,<br>
+    Nor send us any rain at all,<br>
+    The ground would all grow hard and dry,<br>
+    And ev-e-ry liv-ing plant would die.<br>
+<br>
+    All things would starve and per-ish then&mdash;<br>
+    No food for birds, nor beasts, nor men;<br>
+    Then do not mur-mur, nor com-plain,<br>
+    God, in His good-ness, sends the rain.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-30"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/034.gif" width="805" height="1040"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-31"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/035.gif" width="686" height="858"
+alt="'snap, Be Good!'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_13"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "SNAP, BE GOOD!"
+</h2>
+<table width="257" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="251">
+"Dear lit-tle Snap, you fun-ny pup,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I love to see you beg,<br>
+So cle-ver-ly do you sit up<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And bend each slen-der leg,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Drop-ping the paw;<br>
+And raise your ears a-bove your head,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Look-ing so very wise;<br>
+You seem to know I have some bread;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And then, such bright green eyes<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I never saw.<br>
+      <br>
+"Your shag-gy coat is long and rough,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Your tail is rough-er still;<br>
+Now, Snap, I think you've had e-nough,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And more would make you ill&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;In-deed it would.<br>
+But sis-ter Lot-ty has some cake,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And so if you will sit<br>
+Quite still and good, till I say 'Take!'<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Then you shall have a bit;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;So, Snap, be good!"</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_14"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE STRAY KIT-TEN.</h2>
+<table width="255" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="249">
+"Come, Kit-ty, come; you need not fear,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Nor make that plain-tive mew;<br>
+Don't be a-fraid, but ven-ture near,<br>
+And lap the milk we bring you here,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For none will in-jure you.<br>
+    <br>
+"And, Kit-ty, since you've lost your way,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You need no fur-ther roam;<br>
+But stop, and dine with us to-day,<br>
+And then, if you would wish to stay,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Poor Kit-ty, here's your home.<br>
+      <br>
+"And we will feed you fine and fat,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;On fresh new milk and nice;<br>
+And, when you grow to be a cat,<br>
+You can re-quite us well for that,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;By catch-ing all the mice."</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-32"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/038.gif" width="740" height="929"
+alt="Where the Wide Wastes of O-cean Lie,
+The Greed-y Gan-net Loves to Fly.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-33"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/039.jpg" width="674" height="841"
+alt="The Stray Kitten.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-37"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/040.jpg" width="686" height="842"
+alt="The First of May.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-38"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/041.gif" width="687" height="477"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    THE MAY-POLE.
+</h2>
+<table width="247" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="241">
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Round the May-pole, on the grass,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mer-ry lit-tle foot-steps pass;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In the mid-dle Bes-sie stands,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With the May-pole in her hands;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While her play-mates dance and sing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Round her in an end-less ring.<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Soon, in-deed, a feast they'll make,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Cow-slip tea, with nice plum-cake&mdash;<br>
+And so our leave of them we'll take.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_15"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE FIRST OF MAY.
+</h2>
+<table width="271" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="265">
+The haw-thorn blos-som, snow-y white,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Hangs thick upon the hedge to-day;<br>
+With many flow-ers the fields are bright<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.<br>
+<br>
+So let us ga-ther flow-er-ets fair,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And blos-soms from the haw-thorn spray,<br>
+To deck our May-pole stand-ing there,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.<br>
+<br>
+And then, like fai-ries, in a ring,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A-round it we will dance or play,<br>
+And all our glad-dest songs will sing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.<br>
+<br>
+And dear-est Maud shall there be seen<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With crown of haw-thorn blos-soms gay,<br>
+And she shall be our lit-tle queen,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_16"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    UNI-VER-SAL PRAISE.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+See how na-ture now re-joices<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In this sun-ny month of May;<br>
+Still to God from all its voices<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Giv-ing prais-es day by day.<br>
+In the glad green wood-land al-leys<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Ev-e-ry bird its an-them trills!<br>
+While flocks feed-ing in the val-leys,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Herds up-on a thou-sand hills,<br>
+Join with ev-ery crea-ture liv-ing,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Here on land, in air, or sea,<br>
+In one great world-wide thanks-giv-ing,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Yield-ing praise, O God, to Thee!<br>
+All a-round us swells the cho-rus<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;From this good-ly world of ours,<br>
+And earth's al-tar stands be-fore us<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Sweet with in-cense from her flow-ers.<br>
+So, with Na-ture still con-fess-ing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His great good-ness, let us pay<br>
+Grate-ful hom-age for each bless-ing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of this sun-ny month of May.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-39"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/044.gif" width="843" height="1083"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-40"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/045.gif" width="647" height="850"
+alt="Lost Labour.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-41"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/046.gif" width="730" height="940"
+alt="The Sa-cred I-bis, We Are Told,
+The E-gyp-tians Much Re-vered of Old
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-42"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/047.gif" width="692" height="852"
+alt="Washing My Children.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-46"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/048.jpg" width="678" height="844"
+alt="Taking Care of Baby
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-47"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/049.gif" width="669" height="469"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    THE DAN-DE-LION CLOCK.
+</h2>
+<table width="248" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="242">The dan-de-lion blos-soms gay<br>
+    From the fields have passed away,<br>
+    And in their place left heads of grey.<br>
+    Now, Min-nie, won't it be good fun<br>
+    For each of us to ga-ther one,<br>
+    And sit and blow them in the sun?<br>
+    Very hard we both must blow,<br>
+    And scat-ter all the seeds like snow,<br>
+    That will be 'one o'clock,' you know."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_17"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    TAK-ING CARE OF BA-BY.
+</h2>
+<table width="247" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="241">Lit-tle, help-less ba-by dear,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While with-in your cot you lie,<br>
+Sis-ter May is sit-ting near&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;She will sing your lul-la-by.<br>
+<br>
+When at last you fall a-sleep,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Not the slight-est noise she'll make;<br>
+Quiet as a mouse she'll keep,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Lest she should her dar-ling wake.<br>
+<br>
+May will watch you well, for though<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;She can play and prat-tle too,<br>
+'Tis not very long ago<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Since she was a babe like you.<br>
+<br>
+Then mam-ma o'er lit-tle May<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Day and night her watch would keep;<br>
+May her care can now re-pay,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Watch-ing ba-by whilst a-sleep.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_18"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    SUM-MER FLOW-ERS.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "The de-sert shall re-joice, and blos-som as the rose."&mdash;ISAIAH XXXV. I.
+</h3>
+<table width="290" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="284">
+Be-hold the flow-ers of June! how fair<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And bright their buds ap-pear,<br>
+As, open-ing to the sum-mer air,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Our eyes and hearts they cheer!<br>
+<br>
+Who would have thought there could a-bound<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Such beau-ty and de-light<br>
+Be-neath the cold and win-try ground<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That hid those flow-ers from sight?<br>
+<br>
+That pow-er which made and governs all&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The might-y pow-er of God&mdash;<br>
+A-lone could life and beau-ty call<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Out of the life-less sod.<br>
+<br>
+And He, who from the Win-ter's gloom<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Can Sum-mer thus dis-close,<br>
+Shall one day make the de-sert bloom,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And blos-som as the rose.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-48"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/052.gif" width="800" height="1049"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-49"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/053.gif" width="720" height="875"
+alt="'where's Dick-ey?'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_19"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "WHERE'S DICK-EY?"
+</h2>
+<table width="269" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="263">"Look there!" lit-tle Lot-ty cried,<br>
+"Dick-ey's cage is o-pen wide,<br>
+And, I fear, he's not in-side. Cou-sin John,<br>
+Do please stand up-on this chair,<br>
+Just to see if he is there.<br>
+Pret-ty Dick, I won-der where<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;You are gone!<br>
+<br>
+"Naugh-ty puss, your jaws, you lick!<br>
+Have you eat-en lit-tle Dick?<br>
+That would be a cru-el trick! No, I see<br>
+Pret-ty Dick has flown a-way,<br>
+And is sing-ing blithe and gay,<br>
+Sit-ting yon-der on a spray<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Of the tree.<br>
+<br>
+"Well, I too should think it wrong,<br>
+If a gi-ant, tall and strong,<br>
+Just to hear my lit-tle song ev-ery day,<br>
+Shut <i>me</i> in a cage; and yet<br>
+Thus I did my lit-tle pet&mdash;<br>
+So he must be glad to get<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Safe a-way."</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_20"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    PLAY-ING AT OM-NI-BUS.
+</h2>
+<table width="254" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="248">
+Says Hu-bert, "Look, how fast it pours!<br>
+I'm sure we can't go out of doors<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While it is rain-ing thus;<br>
+So let us in the nur-se-ry stay,<br>
+To have a mer-ry game, and play<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;At driv-ing om-ni-bus.<br>
+<br>
+"Flo-ra and Ted-dy, you must be<br>
+The horses, and be driv-en by me.<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mind you go stea-dy&mdash;do!<br>
+A place for Char-lie we shall find;<br>
+To guard the 'bus he'll ride be-hind,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And take the mon-ey too.<br>
+<br>
+"Dick, with pa-pa's old hat to wear,<br>
+Looks just the thing to be a fare<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who wants to ride with us.<br>
+Jump up, sir! Six-pence all the way!<br>
+Gee, gee, you horses! Gee, I say!"&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Off goes the om-ni-bus!</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-50"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/056.gif" width="741" height="931"
+alt="With Wings Scarce Mov-ing, Through the Sky,
+The Lazy Kite is Seen to Fly.}
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-51"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/057.jpg" width="693" height="841"
+alt="Playing at Omnibus.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-55"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/058.jpg" width="677" height="851"
+alt="On the Water.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-56"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/059.gif" width="686" height="476"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    GA-THER-ING POP-PIES.
+</h2>
+<table width="234" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="228">
+    Through the corn the chil-dren creep,<br>
+    Where the nod-ding pop-pies sleep,<br>
+    Fill-ing hands and a-prons white<br>
+    With the scar-let blos-soms bright.<br>
+    Gau-dy pop-pies must not stay<br>
+    Till the fu-ture har-vest day:<br>
+    They would wi-ther when the heat<br>
+    Ri-pens all the gold-en wheat&mdash;<br>
+    Life for them is short and sweet.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_21"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    ON THE WA-TER.
+</h2>
+<table width="231" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="225">
+    In our lit-tle boat to glide<br>
+    On the wa-ter blue and wide,<br>
+    While the sky is smooth and bright,<br>
+    What could give us more de-light?<br>
+    See the rip-ples, how they run,<br>
+    Twink-ling bright-ly in the sun;<br>
+    While re-flect-ed we can see<br>
+    Sha-dows of each hill and tree.<br>
+    See the li-lies, round and large,<br>
+    Float-ing near the reed-y marge,<br>
+    Where the bul-rush has its place<br>
+    And the hea-vy wa-ter-mace.<br>
+    See the great green dra-gon-fly,<br>
+    And the swal-low skim-ming by.<br>
+    See the fish-es spring and gleam,<br>
+    Ere they splash in-to the stream,<br>
+    See the bright king-fish-er too<br>
+    Dart a gleam of green and blue.<br>
+    These are all a-round our boat<br>
+    On the wa-ter whilst we float.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_22"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    HURT-FUL WEEDS.
+</h2>
+<h3>'Ev-e-ry plant, which My hea-ven-ly
+    Fa-ther hath not plant-ed, shall be root-ed
+    up."&mdash;ST. MATT. XV. 13.
+</h3>
+<table width="275" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="269">
+    Though in the corn that waves a-round<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Are thorns, and many hurt-ful weeds,<br>
+That spring in e-ven good-ly ground<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And plant-ed thick with choic-est seeds;<br>
+<br>
+Though in our hearts, how-e-ver taught<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And trained to guard them-selves from sin,<br>
+The good is mixed with evil thought<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Our en-e-my has sown there-in,<br>
+<br>
+God's plant-ing shall not be o'er-thrown<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;By world-ly weeds that cling a-bout<br>
+His corn; and what He hath not sown<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Shall in His time be root-ed out.<br>
+<br>
+Then, that our lives may yield their fruit,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Still let it be our con-stant prayer,<br>
+That God from out our hearts will root<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All seeds He hath not plant-ed there.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-57"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/062.gif" width="811" height="1042"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-58"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/063.gif" width="707" height="864"
+alt="The But-ter-fly.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_23"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE BUT-TER-FLY.
+</h2>
+<table width="288" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="282">
+A yel-low But-ter-fly one day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Grown tired of play and tired of fly-ing,<br>
+Up-on a this-tle blos-som grey<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With out-spread wings was i-dly ly-ing.<br>
+<br>
+The stur-dy bees went hum-ming by,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Draw-ing sweet ho-ney from the clo-ver,<br>
+Nor stir-red the yel-low But-ter-fly,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For he was but an i-dle ro-ver.<br>
+<br>
+Two lit-tle girls, named Anne and May,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Came by with mirth and laugh-ter ring-ing,<br>
+Anne ran to seize the in-sect gay&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;May fol-low-ed fast and ceased her sing-ing.<br>
+<br>
+"Oh! dar-ling An-nie, let it be,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Your touch will rob its plumes of beau-ty;<br>
+And God, who made both you and me,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Has taught us kind-ness is a du-ty."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_24"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "GO A-WAY, RO-VER!"
+</h2>
+<table width="253" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="247">
+"You big black dog, go, go a-way!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I will not let you bite<br>
+My lit-tle pet; it can-not play,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You gave it such a fright!
+<br>
+"I think you want to eat it up<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-cause it is so small,<br>
+But if you dare to touch my pup<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For help I mean to call;<br>
+<br>
+"And then pa-pa will bring a stick,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And make you run a-way;<br>
+So, Ro-ver, you had best go quick,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And leave us here to play!"<br>
+<br><br>
+Why, Ro-ver, is quite good and tame&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You need not be a-fraid;<br>
+He on-ly wants to have a game,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You sil-ly lit-tle maid!
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+
+<a name="image-59"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/066.gif" width="738" height="947"
+alt="In Sum-mer Time, A-long Our Coasts.
+The Mack-a-rel Swarm in Count-less Hosts.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-60"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/067.jpg" width="673" height="848"
+alt="'go Away, Rover!'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-64"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/068.jpg" width="678" height="847"
+alt="Lucy and Arthur.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-65"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/069.gif" width="688" height="460"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    THE RUSH PA-RA-SOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="247" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="241">
+"Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus,<br>
+Where rush-es, so long and so straight,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!"<br>
+<br>
+Thus cries, to the rest, lit-tle May;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And off to the mea-dow go all&mdash;<br>
+For nurse has just shown her the way<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of mak-ing a rush pa-ra-sol.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    LU-CY AND AR-THUR.
+</h2>
+<table width="267" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="261">
+The day was fine, the sun was hot,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So Lu-cy took her pail and spade,<br>
+And went to find a nice dry spot<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where wells and cas-tles might be made.<br>
+<br>
+But all the shore just then was wet,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So Lu-cy took off shoes and socks;<br>
+She knew that nurse would fume and fret<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;If they got spoilt by sand or rocks.<br>
+<br>
+But Ar-thur was so strong and big,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He thought that he was quite a man,<br>
+And he, in boots, would stand and dig,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Which proved a very fool-ish plan.<br>
+<br>
+For soon his boots got wet and cold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And hurt his feet, and made him cry;<br>
+He had to sit and hear nurse scold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While both his boots were put to dry.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE PRO-VI-DENCE OF GOD.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "The Lord shall give that which is good,
+    and our land shall yield her increase."&mdash;PSALM lxxxv. 12.
+</h3>
+<table width="291" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="285">
+    The seed was sown long months a-go,<br>
+    And, through the win-ter's cold and snow,<br>
+    We trust-ed that God's care would bring<br>
+    The green and ten-der blade in spring,<br>
+    Which che-rished by the sun and rain<br>
+    Of sum-mer, now has yield-ed grain<br>
+    In au-tumn, when the reap-er leaves<br>
+    His cot to cut and bind the sheaves,<br>
+    And load with them the nod-ding wain<br>
+    Which bears them home-ward from the plain.<br>
+<br>
+    So God's great mer-cies thus a-bound;<br>
+    His love still brings the sea-sons round;<br>
+    His bless-ings fill our hap-py fields,<br>
+    And all our land its in-crease yields:<br>
+    So if we serve Him as we should,<br>
+    Our Lord will give us all things good;<br>
+    And He who doth the ra-vens feed<br>
+    Much more will give us all we need!
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-66"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/072.gif" width="812" height="1025"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-67"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/073.gif" width="718" height="865"
+alt="Play-ing A-mong the Sheaves.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_25"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.
+</h2>
+<table width="226" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="220">
+Oh, who could there be<br>
+More mer-ry than we,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;On this bright har-vest morn.<br>
+As we fro-lic and play,<br>
+While we hide a-way,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A-mong the sheaves of corn?<br>
+<br>
+We may fro-lic still<br>
+Wher-e-ver we will,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But yet we must not tread<br>
+To waste with our feet<br>
+The grains of the wheat&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The wheat that makes our bread.<br>
+<br>
+For God, as we need,<br>
+Gives the corn to feed<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And make us well and strong;<br>
+And to waste in vain<br>
+His gift of the grain<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Would grieve Him, and be wrong.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_26"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    KEEP-ING SCHOOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="279" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="273">
+Oh, tell me if e-ver you knew<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A teach-er who looked so se-vere<br>
+As sis-ter Ma-ri-a can do,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;When les-sons she's go-ing to hear?<br>
+<br>
+Just look how she holds up her cane<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And frowns, as she threat-ens each one!<br>
+But yet they'll not cry or com-plain,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-cause it is only in fun.<br>
+<br>
+The dunce's cap Dol-ly must wear,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Her task was not learnt very well;<br>
+And now lit-tle Jane, I de-clare,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Pre-tends she's un-a-ble to spell.<br>
+<br>
+Yet sis-ter may hold up her cane,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And though they'll look so-lemn, each one,<br>
+From laugh-ter they scarce can re-frain.<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-cause it is only in fun.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-68"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/076.gif" width="733" height="942"
+alt="In I-vy, Tree, Or Barn, Or Tow-er
+The Owl A-waits the E-ven-ing Hour.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-69"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/077.jpg" width="679" height="848"
+alt="Keeping School.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-73"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/078.jpg" width="676" height="844"
+alt="Milking-time.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-74"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/079.gif" width="685" height="457"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    SNAP AP-PLE.
+</h2>
+<table width="292" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="286">
+"Come, while it spins round, try your luck;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Come, E-thel, and Kate, and your bro-thers!<br>
+On two ends two ap-ples are stuck,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And an on-ion on each of the o-thers.<br>
+Be ready, and snap as they pass,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be quick, if you mean to be right,<br>
+Or not the sweet ap-ples, a-las!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;'Twill be, but the on-ions, you'll bite."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_27"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    MILK-ING TIME.
+</h2>
+<table width="267" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="261">
+Through the long day the cows are seen<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All graz-ing as they go,<br>
+Wan-der-ing a-long the mea-dows green<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where yel-low hawk-weeds grow.<br>
+<br>
+But when the clock with-in the tower<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Strikes five, they al-ways pace<br>
+Slow-ly&mdash;for well they know the hour&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Home to the milk-ing place.<br>
+<br>
+Then in the yard quite still they stand,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Swing-ing their la-zy tails,<br>
+Where Ann and Su-san are at hand<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With stools and milk-ing pails<br>
+<br>
+I love to see the white milk flow,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And in the pail froth up;<br>
+And Ann, who is so kind, I know,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Will let me fill my cup.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_28"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    AU-TUMN.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "Be glad then, and re-joice in the Lord your God."&mdash;JOEL ii. 23.
+</h3>
+<table width="275" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="269">
+'Tis au-tumn now; the corn is cut,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But o-ther gifts for us are spread,<br>
+The pur-ple plum, the ripe brown nut,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And pears and ap-ples, streaked with red,<br>
+A-mong the dark-green branch-es shine,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Or on the grass be-neath them fall;<br>
+While full green clus-ters deck the vine<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That trails o'er trel-lis, roof, and wall.<br>
+<br>
+In our dear land the la-den trees<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-speak God's pro-vi-dence and love;<br>
+He sends all need-ful gifts like these<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For those who trust in Him a-bove.<br>
+How good is He to make such choice<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of plea-sant fruits for us to grow!<br>
+'Tis meet, in-deed, that we re-joice<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In Him who loves His chil-dren so.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-75"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/082.gif" width="818" height="1044"
+alt="Be Glad Then, And
+Rejoice in the Lord Your God.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-76"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/083.gif" width="711" height="871"
+alt="The Squir-rel.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_29"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE SQUIR-REL.
+</h2>
+<table width="234" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="244">
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, brown and brisk,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;High a-bove me in the tree,<br>
+I can see you bound and frisk,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I can see you peep at me.<br>
+<br>
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, you can play;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mer-rier beast is none than you;<br>
+Yet you are not only gay,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You are wise and mer-ry too.<br>
+<br>
+You can play till sum-mer's o'er,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And the nuts come fall-ing free,<br>
+Then to hoard your win-ter store<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You are busy as a bee.<br>
+<br>
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, I would bound<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Gai-ly at my sports as you,<br>
+And, like you, I would be found<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Care-ful for the fu-ture too."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_30"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "CON-TRA-RY WINDS"
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+Both Tom and Will had e-qual skill<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In mak-ing lit-tle boats and ships;<br>
+They cut a-way a whole half day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And co-vered all the floor with chips.<br>
+<br>
+And when the boys had made their toys,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They thought to put them to the test&mdash;<br>
+To try which boat, when set a-float,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Would sail a-cross a tub the best.<br>
+<br>
+But Will and Tom, each blow-ing from<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A dif-fe-rent side, you well may guess,<br>
+No boats could go straight on, and so<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They tacked a-bout in great dis-tress.<br>
+<br>
+Such heavy gales a-gainst their sails<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Made both the boats go whirl-ing round;<br>
+The sails got wet, the boats up-set,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And all the crew on board were drowned.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-77"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/086.gif" width="744" height="949"
+alt="When the Warm Sum-mer Days Draw Near,
+From South-ern Climes the Quails Ap-pear.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-78"><!--IMG--></a>
+
+<center>
+<img src="images/087.jpg" width="682" height="846"
+alt="'contrary Winds.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-82"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/088.gif" width="668" height="848"
+alt="Naughty Dick.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-83"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/089.gif" width="674" height="456"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    BAT-TLE-DORE AND SHUT-TLE-COCK.
+</h2>
+<table width="208" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="202">
+See these mer-ry chil-dren four,<br>
+Now their les-son time is o'er,<br>
+Deal-ing with the bat-tle-dore<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Steady blow on blow;<br>
+<br>
+Till the fea-thered shut-tle-cocks<br>
+Fly at their al-ter-nate knocks,<br>
+"Re-gu-lar as kitch-en clocks,"<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Spin-ning to and fro.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-84"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/089.gif" width="674" height="456"
+alt="Our God is Merciful.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-85"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/090.gif" width="802" height="1040"
+alt="Cut-ting Names.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_31"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    CUT-TING NAMES.
+</h2>
+<table width="279" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="273">
+See where the spread-ing beech has made<br>
+Be-neath its boughs a plea-sant shade<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;To screen them from the sun;<br>
+There George, and Anne, and Ma-ry play,<br>
+Or read up-on each sun-ny day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;When all their tasks are done.<br>
+<br>
+George has pulled out his knife, you see,<br>
+And on the smooth-barked beech-en tree<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Has some-thing found to do;<br>
+He's carv-ing deep, and plain, and well<br>
+The let-ters, one by one, which spell<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His name and An-nie's too.<br>
+<br>
+His sis-ter An-nie, stand-ing by,<br>
+Is watch-ing with a cu-ri-ous eye,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And won-der-ing at his skill.<br>
+To men and wo-men when they grow,<br>
+They'll come and find the beech tree show<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Those names quite plain-ly still.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_32"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE CON-CERT.
+</h2>&nbsp;&nbsp;
+<table width="255" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="249">
+    "See how it rains! We can-not go<br>
+    Our walk a-cross the fields; and so,<br>
+    Since Tom and Et-tie Holmes are come,<br>
+    And cous-in Fred has brought his drum,<br>
+    And some can sing, and o-thers play,<br>
+    We'll have a con-cert here to-day.<br>
+    You, Tom, must in the mid-dle stand,<br>
+    And mark the time, with stick in hand;<br>
+    You, bro-ther Ben, the tongs must take,<br>
+    For they will good tri-an-gles make;<br>
+    Hal clicks the 'bones,' and Em-me-line<br>
+    Will beat her lit-tle tam-bour-ine,<br>
+    And cous-in Fred will drum a-way,<br>
+    And Kate the con-cer-ti-na play.<br>
+    All must at-tend to Tom; and mind<br>
+    None play too fast, nor lag be-hind;<br>
+    And then, I'm sure, we all shall see<br>
+    How grand a con-cert this will be,<br>
+    And say this is the wis-est way<br>
+    To spend this wet Oc-to-ber day."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-86"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/094.gif" width="742" height="947"
+alt="The Long-billed Snipe Fre-quents Our Clime
+About the Chil-ly Au-tumn Time.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-87"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/095.jpg" width="677" height="844"
+alt="The Concert.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-91"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/096.jpg" width="671" height="845"
+alt="Caught in the Fog.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-92"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/097.gif" width="691" height="500"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    PLAY-ING WITH WOOD-EN BRICKS.
+</h2>
+<table width="267" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="261">
+An In-di-an tem-ple on the floor<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The chil-dren build with wood-en bricks,<br>
+They've placed two pil-lars by the door,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And on the roof they now would fix<br>
+A good tall spire, so Et-ty takes<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A long-er brick, and sets it there;<br>
+And though when-e'er we walk it shakes,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;It will not tum-ble, I de-clare!
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_33"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    CAUGHT IN THE FOG.
+</h2>
+<table width="273" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="267">
+    Anne and Jane will long re-mem-her<br>
+    How, one morn-ing in No-vem-ber,<br>
+    As they both were home-ward stroll-ing,<br>
+    Round the Lon-don fog came roll-ing&mdash;<br>
+    First, a yel-low dark-ness fall-ing,<br>
+    Then a noise of link-boys call-ing,<br>
+    Cab, and 'bus, and cart-wheels rum-bling,<br>
+    Hor-ses on the pave-ment stum-bling,<br>
+    Peo-ple, in the smoke and smo-ther,<br>
+    Run-ning up a-gainst each other,<br>
+    No one see-ing, much less know-ing,<br>
+    Whi-ther he or she was go-ing.<br>
+    Little Jane clung to her sis-ter,<br>
+    While Anne com-fort-ed and kissed her,<br>
+    For the girls felt bro-ken-heart-ed,<br>
+    Fear-ing lest they should be part-ed.<br>
+    So they were when Char-lie found them,<br>
+    Lost a-mid the crowd a-round them,<br>
+    But so glad when they es-pied him,<br>
+    And came trip-ping home beside him.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_34"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    TRUST IN GOD.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "He ma-keth light-nings for the rain;
+    He bring-eth the wind out of His trea-sur-ies."&mdash;Ps. CXXXV. 7.
+</h3>
+<table width="263" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="257">
+Our God who reign-est up on high,<br>
+Though light-nings flash a-cross the sky,<br>
+And howl-ing tem-pests hur-ry by,<br>
+We fear not these, for Thou art nigh<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;To all who trust in Thee.<br>
+<br>
+Though now the sky is o-ver-cast,<br>
+And hea-vy rains are fall-ing fast,<br>
+And storm and sleet go driv-ing past,<br>
+And day by day the moan-ing blast<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Sweeps dead leaves from the tree,<br>
+<br>
+No-vem-ber time, that seems so drear,<br>
+When days are dark and win-ter near,<br>
+Will pass at length, and Christ-mas cheer<br>
+The last hours of the dy-ing year<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With song and dance and mirth.<br>
+<br>
+And in due time Thy mighty pow-er<br>
+Will give the spring, with sun and shower,<br>
+The o-pen-ing leaf, the ear-ly flow-er,<br>
+And birds in e-ve-ry wood-land bow-er<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Will sing to glad-den earth.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-93"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/100.gif" width="819" height="1012"
+alt="He Maketh Lightnings
+For the Rain; he Bringeth The
+Wind out of his Treasuries.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-94"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/101.gif" width="722" height="872"
+alt="Home from School.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_35"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    HOME FROM SCHOOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+Come, Meg and El-len, don't com-plain,<br>
+For, see, the geese en-joy the rain,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And dog-gie docs not fret;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And yet,<br>
+The drops come rol-ling down his ears,<br>
+And nose, and whisk-ers, just like tears;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Poor Mop, he's drip-ping wet!<br>
+Our big um-brel-la co-vers three,<br>
+And snug and dry we all may be,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And chat-ter as we go,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And show<br>
+The grumb-ling peo-ple whom we meet<br>
+That nei-ther wind, nor driv-ing sleet,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Can spoil our tem-pers.&mdash;No,<br>
+We will not take such days as this,<br>
+Nor any-thing God sends, a-miss,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But what we can-not cure<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Endure;<br>
+And this will prove a Gold-en Rule<br>
+To prac-tise as we walk from school&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of that we may be sure.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_36"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE KIT-TENS' BATH.
+</h2>
+<table width="276" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="270">
+One day when Lil-lie saw her cat<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Sit down and lick a kit-ten's face;<br>
+"No, puss," said she, "don't wash like that&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;My bath will be the pro-per place.<br>
+<br>
+"I'll show you how to wash them, puss."<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So in she dipped them one by one;<br>
+Poor Min-nie mewed and made a fuss,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But Lil-lie only thought it fun.<br>
+<br>
+Puss feared her lit-tle kits would drown,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And did her best to get them out;<br>
+While Lil-lie dipped them up and down,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And splashed the wa-ter all a-bout.<br>
+<br>
+Till nurse came up and saw the mess,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Took out the kit-tens, and instead<br>
+Made thought-less Lil-lie quite un-dress,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And have her bath and go to bed.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-95"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/104.gif" width="745" height="946"
+alt="We Find the Snow-y Whi-ting Most
+A-bound Along Our South-ern Coast.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-96"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/105.jpg" width="692" height="848"
+alt="The Kittens' Bath.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-100"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/106.gif" width="704" height="500"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    TURN-ING THE TRENCH-ER.
+</h2>
+<table width="244" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="238">
+If, at this old Christ-mas game,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Kate, who spins the trench-er, call<br>
+Any play-er out by name,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He must catch it ere it fall.<br>
+<br>
+If "Move all" she should re-peat,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All sit still; but if she say<br>
+"Twi-light," each must change his seat,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Or a for-feit he must pay.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_37"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE WISE MEN OF THE EAST.
+</h2>
+<table width="255" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="249">
+The East-ern sages watched the sky,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They looked from night till morn,<br>
+There shone a bright, new star on high,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They knew that Christ was born.<br>
+<br>
+Then up they rose, and came from far,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They jour-neyed night and day,<br>
+Led by the shin-ing of that star,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And found Him where He lay.<br>
+<br>
+There is not any need for us<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;To leave our homes be-hind,<br>
+Through dis-tant lands to tra-vel thus<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The Son of God to find.<br>
+<br>
+For home to us each Christ-mas Day<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The new-born Sa-vi-our brings;<br>
+Then shall we not our hom-age pay<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Like those good East-ern kings?
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Infant's Delight: Poetry, by Anonymous
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever.  You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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+
+
+Title: The Infant's Delight: Poetry
+
+Author: Anonymous
+
+Release Date: February 2, 2004 [EBook #10912]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFANT'S DELIGHT: POETRY ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Afra Ullah and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team
+
+
+
+
+THE INFANT'S DELIGHT
+
+
+
+[Illustration: THE MISTLETOE-SELLERS.]
+
+
+[Illustration: THE DEAD ROBIN.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+BLIND MAN'S BUFF.
+
+When the win-ter winds are blow-ing,
+  And we ga-ther glad and gay,
+Where the fire its light is throw-ing,
+  For a mer-ry game at play,
+There is none that to my know-ing,--
+  And I've play-ed at games enough,--
+Makes us laugh, and sets us glow-ing
+  Like a game at Blind-man's Buff.
+
+
+
+
+THE DEAD ROBIN.
+
+All through the win-ter, long and cold,
+  Dear Minnie ev-ery morn-ing fed
+The little spar-rows, pert and bold,
+  And ro-bins, with their breasts so red.
+
+She lov-ed to see the lit-tle birds
+  Come flut-ter-ing to the win-dow pane,
+In answer to the gen-tle words
+  With which she scat-ter-ed crumbs and grain.
+
+One ro-bin, bol-der than the rest,
+  Would perch up-on her fin-ger fair,
+And this of all she lov-ed the best,
+  And daily fed with ten-der-est care.
+
+But one sad morn, when Minnie came,
+  Her pre-ci-ous lit-tle pet she found,
+Not hop-ping, when she call-ed his name,
+  But ly-ing dead up-on the ground.
+
+
+
+
+ALL THINGS OBEY GOD.
+
+"He saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth."
+
+God's works are very great, but still
+  His hands do not ap-pear:
+Though hea-ven and earth o-bey His will,
+  His voice we can-not hear.
+
+And yet we know that it is He
+  Who moves and governs all,
+Who stills the rag-ing of the sea,
+  And makes the showers to fall.
+
+Alike in mer-cy He be-stows
+  The sun-shine and the rain;
+That which is best for us He knows,
+  And we must not com-plain,
+
+Whe-ther He makes His winds to blow,
+  And gives His tem-pests birth,
+Or sends His frost, or bids the snow--
+  "Be thou up-on the earth."
+
+
+
+[Illustration: HE SAITH TO THE SNOW: BE THOU ON THE EARTH. JOB 37.6]
+
+[Illustration: SNOW-BALL-ING.]
+
+
+
+
+SNOW-BALL-ING.
+
+See these mer-ry ones at play,
+On this snowy New Year's Day:
+How they run, and jump, and throw
+Hand-fuls of the soft, white snow.
+You should hear them laugh and shout
+As they fling the snow about!
+'Tis by Frank and Gus alone
+That the balls are chief-ly thrown,
+While their cou-sins make and bring
+Other balls for them to fling.
+Ka-tie is pre-par-ing thus,
+Quite a store of balls for Gus;
+But her mer-ry sis-ter May
+From her task has run a-way,
+All that heavy lump of snow,
+At her cou-sin Gus to throw.
+E-dith is not very bold,
+And at first she fear-ed the cold;
+Now at last you see her run
+Down the steps to join the fun.
+
+
+
+
+THE SICK DOLL.
+
+
+Oh! is there any cause to fear
+  That dol-ly will be very ill?
+To cure my lit-tle dar-ling here,
+  Pray, doc-tor, use your ut-most skill.
+
+And dol-ly, if you would get well,
+  Hold out your arm, that Dr. Gray
+May feel your tiny pulse, and tell
+  What best will take the pain a-way.
+
+And do not say: "I will not touch
+  That nas-ty phy-sic, nor the pill."
+If lit-tle dolls will eat too much,
+  They must not won-der if they're ill.
+
+If your mam-ma ate too much cake,
+  She would be very poor-ly too,
+And nas-ty phy-sic have to take;
+  And, lit-tle dol-ly, so must you.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Those who the South-ern O-cean cross,
+Meet with the wide-wing-ed Al-ba-tross.]
+
+[Illustration: In ri-vers near the hot E-qua-tor,
+Lives the huge, sca-ly Al-li-ga-tor.]
+
+[Illustration: In north-ern snows, the Po-lar Bear,
+'Mid glit-ter-ing ice-bergs makes his lair.]
+
+[Illustration: In shel-ter-ed nooks, by ri-ver-sides,
+The strange-ly-beard-ed Bar-bel hides.]
+
+[Illustration: THE SICK DOLL.]
+
+[Illustration: LITTLE ROSE'S VALENTINE.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+NEL-LY'S PET LAMB.
+
+
+This lit-tle Lamb was brought to Nell
+  The day its old ewe mo-ther died,
+And, now it knows and loves her well,
+  It will not go from Nel-ly's side.
+A-long the hall, and up the stair,
+  You hear its lit-tle pat-ter-ing toes:
+Her Pet will fol-low every-where
+  A-bout the house, where Nel-ly goes.
+
+
+
+
+ROSE'S VA-LEN-TINE.
+
+
+ROSE.
+
+The post-man has been, dear mam-ma,
+  And has brought me a let-ter so fine;
+And Su-san has one, but it is not, by far,
+  So pret-ty a let-ter as mine.
+And, pray, will you read it to me,
+  Mam-ma, if I give you a kiss?
+I wish very much to know who it can be
+  That has sent me a let-ter like this.
+
+MAM-MA.
+
+To the lot of our dear lit-tle Rose
+  We trust every bless-ing may fall;
+And this is the prayer and the fond hope of those
+  Who love her most dear-ly of all.
+
+So now, lit-tle Rose, can you guess
+  Who sent you this let-ter by post?
+
+ROSE.
+
+Oh, yes, dear mam-ma, I can tell you; oh, yes!
+  For you, and pa-pa, love me most.
+
+
+
+
+"YOUR HEA-VEN-LY FA-THER FEED-ETH THEM."
+
+
+God loves His lit-tle birds; for all
+  His ten-der care He shows;
+A sin-gle spar-row can-not fall
+  But its Cre-a-tor knows.
+
+They do not sow, nor reap the corn,
+  Gar-ner nor barn have they;
+God gives them break-fast every morn,
+  And feeds them through the day.
+
+And this we know; for in His Word,
+  Where all His ways we read,
+We find that eve-ry lit-tle bird
+  He cares for, and will feed.
+
+God loves each lit-tle bird; but still
+  More ten-der is His care
+For chil-dren who o-bey His will,
+  Than for the fowls of air.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER FEEDETH THEM. MATT. vi. 26.]
+
+[Illustration: PLOUGH-ING.]
+
+
+
+
+PLOUGH-ING.
+
+
+The lit-tle birds by God are fed
+But man must earn his dai-ly bread,
+  And work that he may eat;
+Striv-ing his best, as John does now,
+The broad ten-acre field to plough,
+  Where-in to sow the wheat.
+
+Old John, the plough-man, ne'er re-pines,
+Whe-ther it blows, or rains, or shines,
+  But hap-py still does seem;
+And Dick, who leads the fore-most horse,
+Goes whist-ling as he walks across
+  The field be-side the team.
+
+Let us per-form as glad-ly, too,
+The work our Mas-ter bids us do,
+  And then we need not fear;
+But when from earth-ly toil we rest,
+We all shall meet a-mong the blest
+  Who served Him tru-ly here.
+
+
+
+
+"HOW IS THE WEA-THER?"
+
+  Cold win-ter has come,
+  And the cru-el winds blow--
+The trees are all leaf-less and brown;
+  These two pret-ty rob-ins,
+  Oh, where shall they go
+To shel-ter their lit-tle brown heads from the snow?
+  Just look at the flakes com-ing down.
+
+But see, they have found a snug shel-ter at last,
+And hark, how they talk, while the storm whis-tles past:
+
+  Says Pol-ly to Dick-y,
+  "You're near-est the door,
+And you are the gen-tle-man, too:
+  Just peep out and see
+  When the storm will be o'er;
+Be-cause, if the wea-ther's as bad as be-fore,
+I think we will stay, do not you?"
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Far up a-mong the moun-tain peaks,
+His food the lone-ly Con-dor seeks.]
+
+[Illustration: The Co-bra has a dead-ly bite.
+And yet in mu-sic takes de-light.]
+
+[Illustration: The A-rabs through the de-sert wide,
+On the swift Dro-me-dary ride.]
+
+[Illustration: In gen-tle ri-vers, still and clear,
+We see the shin-ing Dace ap-pear.]
+
+[Illustration: "HOW IS THE WEATHER?"]
+
+[Illustration: NELLY'S NEW PARASOL.]
+
+
+
+NAUGH-TY NEL-LY AND HER NEW PA-RA-SOL.
+
+
+"No, Nel-ly! not to-day, my child!
+  I can-not let you take it;
+This cold March wind, so strong and wild,
+  Your pa-ra-sol, 'twould break it!"
+
+So said Mam-ma; but Nel-ly thought,
+  "I will take my new pre-sent:
+Tis mine; to please me it was bought;
+  The wea-ther's bright and plea-sant."
+
+So naugh-ty Nel-ly sli-ly took
+  What kind Mam-ma had bought her,
+And out she went--and, only look!
+  The wild March wind has caught her!
+
+The silk tore up, the ribs broke out,
+  In spite of Nel-ly's sway-ing;
+And peo-ple laugh-ed at her, no doubt--
+  That comes of dis-o-bey-ing.
+
+
+
+
+"THE FLOW-ERS AP-PEAR ON THE EARTH."
+
+(SONG OF SOLOMON, ii. 12.)
+
+
+Now the win-ter cold is past,
+  And blithe March winds are blow-ing,
+In shel-ter-ed nooks we find at last
+  Bright flow-ers of spring are grow-ing.
+
+Along the hedge-row's mossy bank,
+  Where ivy green is creep-ing,
+We see through weeds and net-tles rank
+  The dark-blue vi-o-let peep-ing.
+
+And in the sun-ny gar-den beds
+  Gay a-co-nites are show-ing,
+And snow-drops bend their grace-ful heads,
+  And cro-cus-es are glow-ing.
+
+God makes the buds and leaves un-fold,
+  All flow-ers are of His giv-ing;
+He guards them through the win-ter's cold,
+  He cares for all things liv-ing.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: WHO TORE IT?]
+
+[Illustration: The E-mu in Aus-tra-lia's found,
+Where the wild bush spreads far a-round.]
+
+
+
+[Illustration: The ant-lered Elk comes pranc-ing forth
+From the pine for-ests of the North.]
+
+[Illustration: The Frog is of-ten-est to be seen
+In grassy mea-dows, damp and green.]
+
+[Illustration: The Fly-ing Fish can swim with ease,
+Or flut-ter o'er the tro-pic seas.]
+
+[Illustration: THE LITTLE HERO.]
+
+[Illustration: BLOWING BUBBLES.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+JUMP! PUS-SY!
+
+
+Pus-sy, jump! for all the day
+You have time e-nough to play;
+Though at night, in barn and house,
+You must watch for rat or mouse.
+
+Pus-sy, jump! and if you do,
+We will pour some milk for you;
+Pus-sy, you shall be ca-ressed,
+If you try and jump your best.
+
+
+
+
+BLOW-ING BUB-BLES.
+
+
+  Har-ry and Tom, the o-ther day,
+  Went out in-to the yard to play;
+Their great de-light, in wea-ther bright,
+  Is blow-ing bub-bles with pipes of clay.
+
+  Tom took a ba-sin deep and wide,
+  And Har-ry brought his mug be-side;
+They fil-led them quite with soap-suds white,
+  And each to blow the big-gest tried.
+
+  Poor Tom, he blew with might and main,
+  And so, of course, he blew in vain;
+For all his trou-ble he made no bub-ble,
+  But Tom was brave and tried a-gain.
+
+  Till Har-ry said, "Dear Tom, you see,
+  You blow too hard; now--look at me.
+There! that will rise to-ward the skies,
+  And float a-bove the li-lac tree."
+
+
+
+
+A-PRIL SHOW-ERS.
+
+"Thou makest the earth soft with show-ers: Thou bless-est the spring-ing
+there-of."--PSALM lxv. 10.
+
+
+When A-pril skies be-gin to frown,
+And the cold rain comes pelt-ing down,
+We must not grum-ble nor com-plain,
+Nor i-dly say, we hate the rain.
+
+God sends the rain; the dust-y ground
+It soft-ens in the fields a-round;
+The mois-ture ev-e-ry plant re-ceives,
+And springs a-fresh in flow-ers and leaves.
+
+Should God for-bid the show-ers to fall,
+Nor send us any rain at all,
+The ground would all grow hard and dry,
+And ev-e-ry liv-ing plant would die.
+
+All things would starve and per-ish then--
+No food for birds, nor beasts, nor men;
+Then do not mur-mur, nor com-plain,
+God, in His good-ness, sends the rain.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: "SNAP, BE GOOD!"]
+
+
+
+
+"SNAP, BE GOOD!"
+
+
+"Dear lit-tle Snap, you fun-ny pup,
+  I love to see you beg,
+So cle-ver-ly do you sit up
+  And bend each slen-der leg,
+    Drop-ping the paw;
+And raise your ears a-bove your head,
+  Look-ing so very wise;
+You seem to know I have some bread;
+  And then, such bright green eyes
+    I never saw.
+
+"Your shag-gy coat is long and rough,
+  Your tail is rough-er still;
+Now, Snap, I think you've had e-nough,
+  And more would make you ill--
+    In-deed it would.
+But sis-ter Lot-ty has some cake,
+  And so if you will sit
+Quite still and good, till I say 'Take!'
+  Then you shall have a bit;
+    So, Snap, be good!"
+
+
+
+
+THE STRAY KIT-TEN.
+
+
+"Come, Kit-ty, come; you need not fear,
+  Nor make that plain-tive mew;
+Don't be a-fraid, but ven-ture near,
+And lap the milk we bring you here,
+  For none will in-jure you.
+
+"And, Kit-ty, since you've lost your way,
+  You need no fur-ther roam;
+But stop, and dine with us to-day,
+And then, if you would wish to stay,
+  Poor Kit-ty, here's your home.
+
+"And we will feed you fine and fat,
+  On fresh new milk and nice;
+And, when you grow to be a cat,
+You can re-quite us well for that,
+  By catch-ing all the mice."
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Where the wide wastes of o-cean lie,
+The greed-y Gan-net loves to fly.]
+
+[Illustration: Though ve-nom-ous, as authors write,
+The Gek-ko is not known to bite.]
+
+[Illustration: The Ri-ver Horse a-mong the reeds
+Of A-fric's lone-ly ri-vers feeds.]
+
+[Illustration: A-round our coasts the fish-ers meet
+With Had-docks, which, when dri-ed, we eat.]
+
+[Illustration: THE STRAY KITTEN.]
+
+[Illustration: THE FIRST OF MAY.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE MAY-POLE.
+
+
+  Round the May-pole, on the grass,
+  Mer-ry lit-tle foot-steps pass;
+  In the mid-dle Bes-sie stands,
+  With the May-pole in her hands;
+  While her play-mates dance and sing
+  Round her in an end-less ring.
+  Soon, in-deed, a feast they'll make,
+  Cow-slip tea, with nice plum-cake--
+And so our leave of them we'll take.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIRST OF MAY.
+
+
+The haw-thorn blos-som, snow-y white,
+  Hangs thick upon the hedge to-day;
+With many flow-ers the fields are bright
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+So let us ga-ther flow-er-ets fair,
+  And blos-soms from the haw-thorn spray,
+To deck our May-pole stand-ing there,
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+And then, like fai-ries, in a ring,
+  A-round it we will dance or play,
+And all our glad-dest songs will sing
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+And dear-est Maud shall there be seen
+  With crown of haw-thorn blos-soms gay,
+And she shall be our lit-tle queen,
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+
+
+
+UNI-VER-SAL PRAISE.
+
+
+See how na-ture now re-joices
+  In this sun-ny month of May;
+Still to God from all its voices
+  Giv-ing prais-es day by day.
+In the glad green wood-land al-leys
+  Ev-e-ry bird its an-them trills!
+While flocks feed-ing in the val-leys,
+  Herds up-on a thou-sand hills,
+Join with ev-ery crea-ture liv-ing,
+  Here on land, in air, or sea,
+In one great world-wide thanks-giv-ing,
+  Yield-ing praise, O God, to Thee!
+All a-round us swells the cho-rus
+  From this good-ly world of ours,
+And earth's al-tar stands be-fore us
+  Sweet with in-cense from her flow-ers.
+So, with Na-ture still con-fess-ing
+  His great good-ness, let us pay
+Grate-ful hom-age for each bless-ing
+  Of this sun-ny month of May.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: LOST LABOUR.]
+
+[Illustration: The sa-cred I-bis, we are told,
+The E-gyp-tians much re-vered of old]
+
+[Illustration: The I-gua-na's flesh is sweet and good;
+It haunts the riv-er and the wood.]
+
+[Illustration: On hin-der legs and tail so strong,
+The slim Jer-boa bounds a-long.]
+
+[Illustration: A row of prick-les, long and keen,
+On the John-Do-ry's back is seen.]
+
+[Illustration: WASHING MY CHILDREN.]
+
+[Illustration: TAKING CARE OF BABY]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE DAN-DE-LION CLOCK.
+
+The dan-de-lion blos-soms gay
+From the fields have passed away,
+And in their place left heads of grey.
+Now, Min-nie, won't it be good fun
+For each of us to ga-ther one,
+And sit and blow them in the sun?
+Very hard we both must blow,
+And scat-ter all the seeds like snow,
+That will be 'one o'clock,' you know."
+
+
+
+
+TAK-ING CARE OF BA-BY.
+
+
+Lit-tle, help-less ba-by dear,
+  While with-in your cot you lie,
+Sis-ter May is sit-ting near--
+  She will sing your lul-la-by.
+
+When at last you fall a-sleep,
+  Not the slight-est noise she'll make;
+Quiet as a mouse she'll keep,
+  Lest she should her dar-ling wake.
+
+May will watch you well, for though
+  She can play and prat-tle too,
+'Tis not very long ago
+  Since she was a babe like you.
+
+Then mam-ma o'er lit-tle May
+  Day and night her watch would keep;
+May her care can now re-pay,
+  Watch-ing ba-by whilst a-sleep.
+
+
+
+
+SUM-MER FLOW-ERS.
+
+"The de-sert shall re-joice, and blos-som as the rose."--ISAIAH XXXV. I.
+
+
+Be-hold the flow-ers of June! how fair
+  And bright their buds ap-pear,
+As, open-ing to the sum-mer air,
+  Our eyes and hearts they cheer!
+
+Who would have thought there could a-bound
+  Such beau-ty and de-light
+Be-neath the cold and win-try ground
+  That hid those flow-ers from sight?
+
+That pow-er which made and governs all--
+  The might-y pow-er of God--
+A-lone could life and beau-ty call
+  Out of the life-less sod.
+
+And He, who from the Win-ter's gloom
+  Can Sum-mer thus dis-close,
+Shall one day make the de-sert bloom,
+  And blos-som as the rose.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: "WHERE'S DICK-EY?"]
+
+
+
+
+"WHERE'S DICK-EY?"
+
+"Look there!" lit-tle Lot-ty cried,
+"Dick-ey's cage is o-pen wide,
+And, I fear, he's not in-side. Cou-sin John,
+Do please stand up-on this chair,
+Just to see if he is there.
+Pret-ty Dick, I won-der where
+     You are gone!
+
+"Naugh-ty puss, your jaws, you lick!
+Have you eat-en lit-tle Dick?
+That would be a cru-el trick! No, I see
+Pret-ty Dick has flown a-way,
+And is sing-ing blithe and gay,
+Sit-ting yon-der on a spray
+     Of the tree.
+
+"Well, I too should think it wrong,
+If a gi-ant, tall and strong,
+Just to hear my lit-tle song ev-ery day,
+Shut _me_ in a cage; and yet
+Thus I did my lit-tle pet---
+So he must be glad to get
+     Safe a-way."
+
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING AT OM-NI-BUS.
+
+
+Says Hu-bert, "Look, how fast it pours!
+I'm sure we can't go out of doors
+  While it is rain-ing thus;
+So let us in the nur-se-ry stay,
+To have a mer-ry game, and play
+  At driv-ing om-ni-bus.
+
+"Flo-ra and Ted-dy, you must be
+The horses, and be driv-en by me.
+  Mind you go stea-dy--do!
+A place for Char-lie we shall find;
+To guard the 'bus he'll ride be-hind,
+  And take the mon-ey too.
+
+"Dick, with pa-pa's old hat to wear,
+Looks just the thing to be a fare
+  Who wants to ride with us.
+Jump up, sir! Six-pence all the way!
+Gee, gee, you horses! Gee, I say!"--
+  Off goes the om-ni-bus!
+
+
+
+[Illustration: With wings scarce mov-ing, through the sky,
+The lazy Kite is seen to fly.]
+
+[Illustration: The Kan-ga-roo a poc-ket wears,
+In which her lit-tle ones she bears.]
+
+[Illustration: The Liz-ard in the sun's warm rays
+De-lights to bask on summer days.]
+
+[Illustration: The Lam-prey, in the Se-vern caught,
+Was once the first of dain-ties thought.]
+
+[Illustration: PLAYING AT OMNIBUS.]
+
+[Illustration: ON THE WATER.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+GA-THER-ING POP-PIES.
+
+
+Through the corn the chil-dren creep,
+Where the nod-ding pop-pies sleep,
+Fill-ing hands and a-prons white
+With the scar-let blos-soms bright.
+Gau-dy pop-pies must not stay
+Till the fu-ture har-vest day:
+They would wi-ther when the heat
+Ri-pens all the gold-en wheat--
+Life for them is short and sweet.
+
+
+
+
+ON THE WA-TER.
+
+In our lit-tle boat to glide
+On the wa-ter blue and wide,
+While the sky is smooth and bright,
+What could give us more de-light?
+See the rip-ples, how they run,
+Twink-ling bright-ly in the sun;
+While re-flect-ed we can see
+Sha-dows of each hill and tree.
+See the li-lies, round and large,
+Float-ing near the reed-y marge,
+Where the bul-rush has its place
+And the hea-vy wa-ter-mace.
+See the great green dra-gon-fly,
+And the swal-low skim-ming by.
+See the fish-es spring and gleam,
+Ere they splash in-to the stream,
+See the bright king-fish-er too
+Dart a gleam of green and blue.
+These are all a-round our boat
+On the wa-ter whilst we float.
+
+
+
+
+HURT-FUL WEEDS.
+
+"Ev-e-ry plant, which My hea-ven-ly
+Fa-ther hath not plant-ed, shall be root-ed
+up."--ST. MATT. XV. 13.
+
+
+Though in the corn that waves a-round
+  Are thorns, and many hurt-ful weeds,
+That spring in e-ven good-ly ground
+  And plant-ed thick with choic-est seeds;
+
+Though in our hearts, how-e-ver taught
+  And trained to guard them-selves from sin,
+The good is mixed with evil thought
+  Our en-e-my has sown there-in,
+
+God's plant-ing shall not be o'er-thrown
+  By world-ly weeds that cling a-bout
+His corn; and what He hath not sown
+  Shall in His time be root-ed out.
+
+Then, that our lives may yield their fruit,
+  Still let it be our con-stant prayer,
+That God from out our hearts will root
+  All seeds He hath not plant-ed there.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: THE BUT-TER-FLY.]
+
+
+
+THE BUT-TER-FLY.
+
+
+A yel-low But-ter-fly one day,
+  Grown tired of play and tired of fly-ing,
+Up-on a this-tle blos-som grey
+  With out-spread wings was i-dly ly-ing.
+
+The stur-dy bees went hum-ming by,
+  Draw-ing sweet ho-ney from the clo-ver,
+Nor stir-red the yel-low But-ter-fly,
+  For he was but an i-dle ro-ver.
+
+Two lit-tle girls, named Anne and May,
+  Came by with mirth and laugh-ter ring-ing,
+Anne ran to seize the in-sect gay--
+  May fol-low-ed fast and ceased her sing-ing.
+
+"Oh! dar-ling An-nie, let it be,
+  Your touch will rob its plumes of beau-ty;
+And God, who made both you and me,
+  Has taught us kind-ness is a du-ty."
+
+
+
+
+"GO A-WAY, RO-VER!"
+
+"You big black dog, go, go a-way!
+  I will not let you bite
+My lit-tle pet; it can-not play,
+  You gave it such a fright!
+
+"I think you want to eat it up
+  Be-cause it is so small,
+But if you dare to touch my pup
+  For help I mean to call;
+
+"And then pa-pa will bring a stick,
+  And make you run a-way;
+So, Ro-ver, you had best go quick,
+  And leave us here to play!"
+
+       *       *       *       *       *
+
+Why, Ro-ver, is quite good and tame--
+  You need not be a-fraid;
+He on-ly wants to have a game,
+  You sil-ly lit-tle maid!
+
+
+
+[Illustration: In sum-mer time, a-long our coasts.
+The Mack-a-rel swarm in count-less hosts.]
+
+[Illustration: We all at Mon-keys love to gaze,
+And watch their fun-ny tricks and ways.]
+
+[Illustration: A bird so fool-ish is the Nod-dy,
+It may be caught by a-ny-bo-dy.]
+
+[Illustration: The harm-less Newt is to be seen
+In stag-nant ponds, with duck-weed green.]
+
+[Illustration:"GO AWAY, ROVER!"]
+
+[Illustration: LUCY AND ARTHUR.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE RUSH PA-RA-SOL.
+
+
+"Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate,
+  Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus,
+Where rush-es, so long and so straight,
+  Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!"
+
+Thus cries, to the rest, lit-tle May;
+  And off to the mea-dow go all--
+For nurse has just shown her the way
+  Of mak-ing a rush pa-ra-sol.
+
+LU-CY AND AR-THUR.
+
+
+The day was fine, the sun was hot,
+  So Lu-cy took her pail and spade,
+And went to find a nice dry spot
+  Where wells and cas-tles might be made.
+
+But all the shore just then was wet,
+  So Lu-cy took off shoes and socks;
+She knew that nurse would fume and fret
+  If they got spoilt by sand or rocks.
+
+But Ar-thur was so strong and big,
+  He thought that he was quite a man,
+And he, in boots, would stand and dig,
+  Which proved a very fool-ish plan.
+
+For soon his boots got wet and cold,
+  And hurt his feet, and made him cry;
+He had to sit and hear nurse scold,
+  While both his boots were put to dry.
+
+THE PRO-VI-DENCE OF GOD.
+
+"The Lord shall give that which is good,
+and our land shall yield her increase."--PSALM lxxxv. 12.
+
+
+The seed was sown long months a-go,
+And, through the win-ter's cold and snow,
+We trust-ed that God's care would bring
+The green and ten-der blade in spring,
+Which che-rished by the sun and rain
+Of sum-mer, now has yield-ed grain
+In au-tumn, when the reap-er leaves
+His cot to cut and bind the sheaves,
+And load with them the nod-ding wain
+Which bears them home-ward from the plain.
+
+So God's great mer-cies thus a-bound;
+His love still brings the sea-sons round;
+His bless-ings fill our hap-py fields,
+And all our land its in-crease yields:
+So if we serve Him as we should,
+Our Lord will give us all things good;
+And He who doth the ra-vens feed
+Much more will give us all we need!
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.]
+
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.
+
+Oh, who could there be
+More mer-ry than we,
+  On this bright har-vest morn.
+As we fro-lic and play,
+While we hide a-way,
+  A-mong the sheaves of corn?
+
+We may fro-lic still
+Wher-e-ver we will,
+  But yet we must not tread
+To waste with our feet
+The grains of the wheat--
+  The wheat that makes our bread.
+
+For God, as we need,
+Gives the corn to feed
+  And make us well and strong;
+And to waste in vain
+His gift of the grain
+  Would grieve Him, and be wrong.
+
+
+
+
+KEEP-ING SCHOOL.
+
+
+Oh, tell me if e-ver you knew
+  A teach-er who looked so se-vere
+As sis-ter Ma-ri-a can do,
+  When les-sons she's go-ing to hear?
+
+Just look how she holds up her cane
+  And frowns, as she threat-ens each one!
+But yet they'll not cry or com-plain,
+  Be-cause it is only in fun.
+
+The dunce's cap Dol-ly must wear,
+  Her task was not learnt very well;
+And now lit-tle Jane, I de-clare,
+  Pre-tends she's un-a-ble to spell.
+
+Yet sis-ter may hold up her cane,
+  And though they'll look so-lemn, each one,
+From laugh-ter they scarce can re-frain.
+  Be-cause it is only in fun.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: In i-vy, tree, or barn, or tow-er
+The Owl a-waits the e-ven-ing hour.]
+
+[Illustration: The fish-ing Ot-ter may be found
+In streams which flow through Eng-lish ground.]
+
+[Illustration: Be-neath the ri-ver's sedg-y side
+The sav-age Pike de-lights to hide.]
+
+[Illustration: In cav-ern pools, in end-less night,
+The poor blind Pro-teus shuns the light.]
+
+[Illustration: KEEPING SCHOOL.]
+
+[Illustration: MILKING-TIME.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+SNAP AP-PLE.
+
+
+"Come, while it spins round, try your luck;
+  Come, E-thel, and Kate, and your bro-thers!
+On two ends two ap-ples are stuck,
+  And an on-ion on each of the o-thers.
+Be ready, and snap as they pass,
+  Be quick, if you mean to be right,
+Or not the sweet ap-ples, a-las!
+  'Twill be, but the on-ions, you'll bite."
+
+
+
+
+MILK-ING TIME.
+
+Through the long day the cows are seen
+  All graz-ing as they go,
+Wan-der-ing a-long the mea-dows green
+  Where yel-low hawk-weeds grow.
+
+But when the clock with-in the tower
+  Strikes five, they al-ways pace
+Slow-ly--for well they know the hour--
+  Home to the milk-ing place.
+
+Then in the yard quite still they stand,
+  Swing-ing their la-zy tails,
+Where Ann and Su-san are at hand
+  With stools and milk-ing pails
+
+I love to see the white milk flow,
+  And in the pail froth up;
+And Ann, who is so kind, I know,
+  Will let me fill my cup.
+
+
+
+
+AU-TUMN.
+
+"Be glad then, and re-joice in the Lord your God."--JOEL ii. 23.
+
+
+'Tis au-tumn now; the corn is cut,
+  But o-ther gifts for us are spread,
+The pur-ple plum, the ripe brown nut,
+  And pears and ap-ples, streaked with red,
+A-mong the dark-green branch-es shine,
+  Or on the grass be-neath them fall;
+While full green clus-ters deck the vine
+  That trails o'er trel-lis, roof, and wall.
+
+In our dear land the la-den trees
+  Be-speak God's pro-vi-dence and love;
+He sends all need-ful gifts like these
+  For those who trust in Him a-bove.
+How good is He to make such choice
+  Of plea-sant fruits for us to grow!
+'Tis meet, in-deed, that we re-joice
+  In Him who loves His chil-dren so.
+
+
+[Illustration: BE GLAD THEN, AND
+REJOICE IN THE LORD YOUR GOD.
+JOEL II. 23]
+
+[Illustration: THE SQUIR-REL.]
+
+
+
+
+THE SQUIR-REL.
+
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, brown and brisk,
+  High a-bove me in the tree,
+I can see you bound and frisk,
+  I can see you peep at me.
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, you can play;
+  Mer-rier beast is none than you;
+Yet you are not only gay,
+  You are wise and mer-ry too.
+
+You can play till sum-mer's o'er,
+  And the nuts come fall-ing free,
+Then to hoard your win-ter store
+  You are busy as a bee.
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, I would bound
+  Gai-ly at my sports as you,
+And, like you, I would be found
+  Care-ful for the fu-ture too."
+
+
+
+
+"CON-TRA-RY WINDS"
+
+
+Both Tom and Will had e-qual skill
+  In mak-ing lit-tle boats and ships;
+They cut a-way a whole half day,
+  And co-vered all the floor with chips.
+
+And when the boys had made their toys,
+  They thought to put them to the test--
+To try which boat, when set a-float,
+  Would sail a-cross a tub the best.
+
+But Will and Tom, each blow-ing from
+  A dif-fe-rent side, you well may guess,
+No boats could go straight on, and so
+  They tacked a-bout in great dis-tress.
+
+Such heavy gales a-gainst their sails
+  Made both the boats go whirl-ing round;
+The sails got wet, the boats up-set,
+  And all the crew on board were drowned.
+
+[Illustration: When the warm sum-mer days draw near,
+From south-ern climes the Quails ap-pear.]
+
+[Illustration: South Afric's plains the Quag-gas roam,
+Re-mote from farm or set-tler's home.]
+
+
+[Illustration: The fish-er-man the Roach may hook,
+In quiet pond or gentle brook.]
+
+[Illustration: When the fell Rat-tle-snake slides near,
+The In-dian may its rat-tle hear.]
+
+[Illustration: "CONTRARY WINDS."]
+
+[Illustration: NAUGHTY DICK.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+BAT-TLE-DORE AND SHUT-TLE-COCK.
+
+
+See these mer-ry chil-dren four,
+Now their les-son time is o'er,
+Deal-ing with the bat-tle-dore
+  Steady blow on blow;
+
+Till the fea-thered shut-tle-cocks
+Fly at their al-ter-nate knocks,
+"Re-gu-lar as kitch-en clocks,"
+  Spin-ning to and fro.
+
+[Illustration: OUR GOD IS MERCIFUL.
+
+PSALM CXVI. 5]
+
+[Illustration: CUT-TING NAMES.]
+
+
+
+
+CUT-TING NAMES.
+
+
+See where the spread-ing beech has made
+Be-neath its boughs a plea-sant shade
+  To screen them from the sun;
+There George, and Anne, and Ma-ry play,
+Or read up-on each sun-ny day,
+  When all their tasks are done.
+
+George has pulled out his knife, you see,
+And on the smooth-barked beech-en tree
+  Has some-thing found to do;
+He's carv-ing deep, and plain, and well
+The let-ters, one by one, which spell
+  His name and An-nie's too.
+
+His sis-ter An-nie, stand-ing by,
+Is watch-ing with a cu-ri-ous eye,
+  And won-der-ing at his skill.
+To men and wo-men when they grow,
+They'll come and find the beech tree show
+  Those names quite plain-ly still.
+
+
+
+
+THE CON-CERT.
+
+
+"See how it rains! We can-not go
+Our walk a-cross the fields; and so,
+Since Tom and Et-tie Holmes are come,
+And cous-in Fred has brought his drum,
+And some can sing, and o-thers play,
+We'll have a con-cert here to-day.
+You, Tom, must in the mid-dle stand,
+And mark the time, with stick in hand;
+You, bro-ther Ben, the tongs must take,
+For they will good tri-an-gles make;
+Hal clicks the 'bones,' and Em-me-line
+Will beat her lit-tle tam-bour-ine,
+And cous-in Fred will drum a-way,
+And Kate the con-cer-ti-na play.
+All must at-tend to Tom; and mind
+None play too fast, nor lag be-hind;
+And then, I'm sure, we all shall see
+How grand a con-cert this will be,
+And say this is the wis-est way
+To spend this wet Oc-to-ber day."
+
+
+[Illustration: The long-billed Snipe fre-quents our clime
+About the chil-ly au-tumn time.]
+
+[Illustration: The Ti-ger, from his hid-den lair,
+Springs on the tra-vel-ler un-a-ware.]
+
+[Illustration: The U-rano-sco-pus hides a-mong
+The mud, and an-gles with its tongue.]
+
+[Illustration: Though gay and pleas-ing to the sight,
+The Vi-per has a dead-ly bite.]
+
+[Illustration: THE CONCERT.]
+
+[Illustration: CAUGHT IN THE FOG.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING WITH WOOD-EN BRICKS.
+
+
+An In-di-an tem-ple on the floor
+  The chil-dren build with wood-en bricks,
+They've placed two pil-lars by the door,
+  And on the roof they now would fix
+A good tall spire, so Et-ty takes
+  A long-er brick, and sets it there;
+And though when-e'er we walk it shakes,
+  It will not tum-ble, I de-clare!
+
+
+
+
+CAUGHT IN THE FOG.
+
+Anne and Jane will long re-mem-her
+How, one morn-ing in No-vem-ber,
+As they both were home-ward stroll-ing,
+Round the Lon-don fog came roll-ing--
+First, a yel-low dark-ness fall-ing,
+Then a noise of link-boys call-ing,
+Cab, and 'bus, and cart-wheels rum-bling,
+Hor-ses on the pave-ment stum-bling,
+Peo-ple, in the smoke and smo-ther,
+Run-ning up a-gainst each other,
+No one see-ing, much less know-ing,
+Whi-ther he or she was go-ing.
+Little Jane clung to her sis-ter,
+While Anne com-fort-ed and kissed her,
+For the girls felt bro-ken-heart-ed,
+Fear-ing lest they should be part-ed.
+So they were when Char-lie found them,
+Lost a-mid the crowd a-round them,
+But so glad when they es-pied him,
+And came trip-ping home beside him.
+
+
+
+
+TRUST IN GOD.
+
+"He ma-keth light-nings for the rain;
+He bring-eth the wind out of His trea-sur-ies."--Ps. CXXXV. 7.
+
+
+Our God who reign-est up on high,
+Though light-nings flash a-cross the sky,
+And howl-ing tem-pests hur-ry by,
+We fear not these, for Thou art nigh
+  To all who trust in Thee.
+
+Though now the sky is o-ver-cast,
+And hea-vy rains are fall-ing fast,
+And storm and sleet go driv-ing past,
+And day by day the moan-ing blast
+  Sweeps dead leaves from the tree,
+
+No-vem-ber time, that seems so drear,
+When days are dark and win-ter near,
+Will pass at length, and Christ-mas cheer
+The last hours of the dy-ing year
+  With song and dance and mirth.
+
+And in due time Thy mighty pow-er
+Will give the spring, with sun and shower,
+The o-pen-ing leaf, the ear-ly flow-er,
+And birds in e-ve-ry wood-land bow-er
+  Will sing to glad-den earth.
+
+
+[Illustration: HE MAKETH LIGHTNINGS
+FOR THE RAIN; HE BRINGETH THE
+WIND OUT OF HIS TREASURIES.
+
+PSALM CXXXV. 7.]
+
+[Illustration: HOME FROM SCHOOL.]
+
+
+
+
+HOME FROM SCHOOL.
+
+Come, Meg and El-len, don't com-plain,
+For, see, the geese en-joy the rain,
+  And dog-gie does not fret;
+    And yet,
+The drops come rol-ling down his ears,
+And nose, and whisk-ers, just like tears;
+  Poor Mop, he's drip-ping wet!
+Our big um-brel-la co-vers three,
+And snug and dry we all may be,
+  And chat-ter as we go,
+    And show
+The grumb-ling peo-ple whom we meet
+That nei-ther wind, nor driv-ing sleet,
+  Can spoil our tem-pers.--No,
+We will not take such days as this,
+Nor any-thing God sends, a-miss,
+  But what we can-not cure
+    Endure;
+And this will prove a Gold-en Rule
+To prac-tise as we walk from school--
+  Of that we may be sure.
+
+
+
+
+THE KIT-TENS' BATH.
+
+
+One day when Lil-lie saw her cat
+  Sit down and lick a kit-ten's face;
+"No, puss," said she, "don't wash like that--
+  My bath will be the pro-per place.
+
+"I'll show you how to wash them, puss."
+  So in she dipped them one by one;
+Poor Min-nie mewed and made a fuss,
+  But Lil-lie only thought it fun.
+
+Puss feared her lit-tle kits would drown,
+  And did her best to get them out;
+While Lil-lie dipped them up and down,
+  And splashed the wa-ter all a-bout.
+
+Till nurse came up and saw the mess,
+  Took out the kit-tens, and instead
+Made thought-less Lil-lie quite un-dress,
+  And have her bath and go to bed.
+
+
+[Illustration: We find the snow-y Whi-ting most
+A-bound along our South-ern coast.]
+
+[Illustration: Who roams through Eng-land's mea-dows fair
+May see the Yel-low-ham-mer there.]
+
+[Illustration: The Xeno-pel-tis has a hide,
+With spots of man-y co-lours dyed.]
+
+[Illustration: See, with long tail but scan-ty mane,
+The Ze-bra gal-lops o'er the plain.]
+
+[Illustration: THE KITTENS' BATH.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+TURN-ING THE TRENCH-ER.
+
+
+If, at this old Christ-mas game,
+  Kate, who spins the trench-er, call
+Any play-er out by name,
+  He must catch it ere it fall.
+
+If "Move all" she should re-peat,
+  All sit still; but if she say
+"Twi-light," each must change his seat,
+  Or a for-feit he must pay.
+
+
+
+
+THE WISE MEN OF THE EAST.
+
+
+The East-ern sages watched the sky,
+  They looked from night till morn,
+There shone a bright, new star on high,
+  They knew that Christ was born.
+
+Then up they rose, and came from far,
+  They jour-neyed night and day,
+Led by the shin-ing of that star,
+  And found Him where He lay.
+
+There is not any need for us
+  To leave our homes be-hind,
+Through dis-tant lands to tra-vel thus
+  The Son of God to find.
+
+For home to us each Christ-mas Day
+  The new-born Sa-vi-our brings;
+Then shall we not our hom-age pay
+  Like those good East-ern kings?
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Infant's Delight: Poetry, by Anonymous
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+Title: The Infant's Delight: Poetry
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+Author: Anonymous
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+Release Date: February 2, 2004 [EBook #10912]
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+
+<h1>
+    The Infant's Delight
+</h1>
+<div align="center"><img src="images/002.jpg" width="785" height="1029"
+alt="">
+    <a name="image-1">
+    <!--IMG-->
+    </a>
+</div>
+<div align="center"><img src="images/001.jpg"
+alt="The Mistletoe-sellers.
+" width="667" height="850">
+  <!--IMAGE END-->
+    <a name="image-2">
+    <!--IMG-->
+    </a>
+</div>
+<div align="center"><img src="images/003.jpg" width="683" height="841"
+alt="The Dead Robin.
+">
+  <!--IMAGE END-->
+    <a name="image-3">
+    <!--IMG-->
+</a></div>
+<div align="center"><img src="images/004.gif" width="674" height="471" alt="Blind Man's Buff">
+  </div><br>
+<div align="center" class="style1">BLIND MAN'S BUFF.</div><br>
+
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="248" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="274" height="171"> When the win-ter winds are blow-ing,<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;And we ga-ther glad and gay,<br>
+	  Where the fire its light is throw-ing,<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;For a mer-ry game at play,<br>
+	  There is none that to my know-ing,&mdash;<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;And I've play-ed at games enough,&mdash;<br>
+	  Makes us laugh, and sets us glow-ing<br>
+	&nbsp;&nbsp;Like a game at Blind-man's Buff.</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+</div>
+<div align="left">
+    <a name="2H_4_2">
+    <!-- H2 anchor -->
+    </a>
+</div>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE DEAD ROBIN.
+</h2>
+<table width="293" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="287" scope="col">
+All through the win-ter, long and cold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Dear Minnie ev-ery morn-ing fed<br>
+The little spar-rows, pert and bold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And ro-bins, with their breasts so red.<br><br>
+
+She lov-ed to see the lit-tle birds<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Come flut-ter-ing to the win-dow pane,<br>
+In answer to the gen-tle words<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With which she scat-ter-ed crumbs and grain.<br><br>
+
+One ro-bin, bol-der than the rest,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Would perch up-on her fin-ger fair,<br>
+And this of all she lov-ed the best,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And daily fed with ten-der-est care.<br><br>
+
+But one sad morn, when Minnie came,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Her pre-ci-ous lit-tle pet she found,<br>
+Not hop-ping, when she call-ed his name,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But ly-ing dead up-on the ground.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<div align="center">
+  <pre>&nbsp;</pre>
+</div>
+<a name="2H_4_3"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    ALL THINGS OBEY GOD.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "He saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth."
+</h3>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="259" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="253">
+God's works are very great, but still<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His hands do not ap-pear:<br>
+Though hea-ven and earth o-bey His will,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His voice we can-not hear.<br><br>
+
+And yet we know that it is He<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who moves and governs all,<br>
+Who stills the rag-ing of the sea,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And makes the showers to fall.<br><br>
+
+Alike in mer-cy He be-stows<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The sun-shine and the rain;<br>
+That which is best for us He knows,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And we must not com-plain,<br><br>
+
+Whe-ther He makes His winds to blow,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And gives His tem-pests birth,<br>
+Or sends His frost, or bids the snow&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;"Be thou up-on the earth."</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+  <pre>&nbsp;</pre>
+
+  <a name="image-4">
+  <!--IMG-->
+</a></div>
+<center>
+<img src="images/007.gif" width="715" height="964"
+alt="He Saith to the Snow: Be Thou on The Earth. Job 37.6
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-5"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/008.gif" width="677" height="845"
+alt="Snow-ball-ing.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_4"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    SNOW-BALL-ING.
+</h2>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="240" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="234">
+    See these mer-ry ones at play,<br>
+    On this snowy New Year's Day:<br>
+    How they run, and jump, and throw<br>
+    Hand-fuls of the soft, white snow.<br>
+    You should hear them laugh and shout<br>
+    As they fling the snow about!<br>
+    'Tis by Frank and Gus alone<br>
+    That the balls are chief-ly thrown,<br>
+    While their cou-sins make and bring<br>
+    Other balls for them to fling.<br>
+    Ka-tie is pre-par-ing thus,<br>
+    Quite a store of balls for Gus;<br>
+    But her mer-ry sis-ter May<br>
+    From her task has run a-way,<br>
+    All that heavy lump of snow,<br>
+    At her cou-sin Gus to throw.<br>
+    E-dith is not very bold,<br>
+    And at first she fear-ed the cold;<br>
+    Now at last you see her run<br>
+    Down the steps to join the fun.<br>      </td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+  <pre>&nbsp;</pre>
+</div>
+<a name="2H_4_5"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE SICK DOLL.
+</h2>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="240" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="234">
+Oh! is there any cause to fear<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That dol-ly will be very ill?<br>
+To cure my lit-tle dar-ling here,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Pray, doc-tor, use your ut-most skill.<br><br>
+
+And dol-ly, if you would get well,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Hold out your arm, that Dr. Gray<br>
+May feel your tiny pulse, and tell<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;What best will take the pain a-way.<br><br>
+
+And do not say: "I will not touch<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That nas-ty phy-sic, nor the pill."<br>
+If lit-tle dolls will eat too much,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They must not won-der if they're ill.<br><br>
+
+If your mam-ma ate too much cake,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;She would be very poor-ly too,<br>
+And nas-ty phy-sic have to take;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And, lit-tle dol-ly, so must you.</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+</div>
+<a name="image-6"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/011.gif" width="717" height="937"
+alt="Those Who the South-ern O-cean Cross,
+Meet With the Wide-wing-ed Al-ba-tross.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<center>
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-10"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/012.jpg" width="658" height="842"
+alt="The Sick Doll.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-11"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/013.jpg" width="678" height="843"
+alt="Little Rose's Valentine.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-12"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/014.gif" width="681" height="454"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    NEL-LY'S PET LAMB.
+</h2>
+<div align="center">
+  <table width="252" border="0">
+    <tr>
+      <td width="246">
+This lit-tle Lamb was brought to Nell<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The day its old ewe mo-ther died,<br>
+And, now it knows and loves her well,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;It will not go from Nel-ly's side.<br>
+A-long the hall, and up the stair,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You hear its lit-tle pat-ter-ing toes:<br>
+Her Pet will fol-low every-where<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A-bout the house, where Nel-ly goes.</td>
+    </tr>
+  </table>
+  <a name="2H_4_6">
+  <!-- H2 anchor -->
+  </a>
+</div>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    ROSE'S VA-LEN-TINE.
+</h2>
+<center>
+    <table width="308" border="0">
+      <tr>
+        <td width="302"><div align="center">ROSE.</div><br>
+The post-man has been, dear mam-ma,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And has brought me a let-ter so fine;<br>
+And Su-san has one, but it is not, by far,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So pret-ty a let-ter as mine.<br>
+And, pray, will you read it to me,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mam-ma, if I give you a kiss?<br>
+I wish very much to know who it can be<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That has sent me a let-ter like this.<br><br><br>
+<center>
+    MAM-MA.
+</center>
+To the lot of our dear lit-tle Rose<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;We trust every bless-ing may fall;<br>
+And this is the prayer and the fond hope of those<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who love her most dear-ly of all.<br><br>
+
+So now, lit-tle Rose, can you guess<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who sent you this let-ter by post?<br><br><br>
+
+ <center>ROSE.</center>
+
+Oh, yes, dear mam-ma, I can tell you; oh, yes!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For you, and pa-pa, love me most.</td>
+      </tr>
+    </table>
+
+</center>
+<div align="center">
+
+  <a name="2H_4_7">
+  <!-- H2 anchor -->
+  </a>
+</div>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>\
+<h2>
+    "YOUR HEA-VEN-LY FA-THER FEED-ETH THEM."
+</h2>
+<table width="249" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="243">
+God loves His lit-tle birds; for all<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His ten-der care He shows;<br>
+A sin-gle spar-row can-not fall<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But its Cre-a-tor knows.<br><br>
+
+They do not sow, nor reap the corn,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Gar-ner nor barn have they;<br>
+God gives them break-fast every morn,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And feeds them through the day.<br><br>
+
+And this we know; for in His Word,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where all His ways we read,<br>
+We find that eve-ry lit-tle bird<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He cares for, and will feed.<br><br>
+
+God loves each lit-tle bird; but still<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;More ten-der is His care<br>
+For chil-dren who o-bey His will,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Than for the fowls of air.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<br>
+<a name="image-13"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/017.gif" width="702" height="984"
+alt="Your Heavenly Father Feedeth Them. Matt. Vi. 26.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-14"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/018.gif" width="694" height="858"
+alt="Plough-ing.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_8"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    PLOUGH-ING.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+The lit-tle birds by God are fed<br>
+But man must earn his dai-ly bread,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And work that he may eat;<br>
+Striv-ing his best, as John does now,<br>
+The broad ten-acre field to plough,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where-in to sow the wheat.<br><br>
+
+Old John, the plough-man, ne'er re-pines,<br>
+Whe-ther it blows, or rains, or shines,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But hap-py still does seem;<br>
+And Dick, who leads the fore-most horse,<br>
+Goes whist-ling as he walks across<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The field be-side the team.<br><br>
+
+Let us per-form as glad-ly, too,<br>
+The work our Mas-ter bids us do,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And then we need not fear;<br>
+But when from earth-ly toil we rest,<br>
+We all shall meet a-mong the blest<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who served Him tru-ly here.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_9"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "HOW IS THE WEA-THER?"
+</h2>
+<table width="346" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="340">
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Cold win-ter has come,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And the cru-el winds blow&mdash;<br>
+The trees are all leaf-less and brown;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;These two pret-ty rob-ins,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Oh, where shall they go<br>
+To shel-ter their lit-tle brown heads from the snow?<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Just look at the flakes com-ing down.<br><br>
+
+But see, they have found a snug shel-ter at last,<br>
+And hark, how they talk, while the storm whis-tles past:<br><br>
+
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Says Pol-ly to Dick-y,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;"You're near-est the door,<br>
+And you are the gen-tle-man, too:<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Just peep out and see<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;When the storm will be o'er;<br>
+Be-cause, if the wea-ther's as bad as be-fore,<br>
+I think we will stay, do not you?"</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<br>
+
+<center>
+<img src="images/021.gif" width="730" height="937"
+alt="Far up A-mong the Moun-tain Peaks,
+His Food the Lone-ly Con-dor Seeks.
+">
+</center>
+<a name="image-19"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/022.jpg" width="681" height="871"
+alt="'How is the Weather?'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-20"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/023.jpg" width="672" height="844"
+alt="Nelly's New Parasol.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    NAUGH-TY NEL-LY AND HER NEW
+    PA-RA-SOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+"No, Nel-ly! not to-day, my child!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I can-not let you take it;<br>
+This cold March wind, so strong and wild,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Your pa-ra-sol, 'twould break it!"<br><br>
+
+So said Mam-ma; but Nel-ly thought,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;"I will take my new pre-sent:<br>
+Tis mine; to please me it was bought;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The wea-ther's bright and plea-sant."<br>
+
+So naugh-ty Nel-ly sli-ly took<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;What kind Mam-ma had bought her,<br>
+And out she went&mdash;and, only look!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The wild March wind has caught her!<br><br>
+
+The silk tore up, the ribs broke out,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In spite of Nel-ly's sway-ing;<br>
+And peo-ple laugh-ed at her, no doubt&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That comes of dis-o-bey-ing.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_10"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "THE FLOW-ERS AP-PEAR ON THE EARTH."
+</h2><br>
+<table width="278" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="272"><div align=center>(SONG OF SOLOMON, ii. 12.)</div><br>
+      Now the win-ter cold is past,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And blithe March winds are blow-ing,<br>
+In shel-ter-ed nooks we find at last<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Bright flow-ers of spring are grow-ing.<br><br>
+
+Along the hedge-row's mossy bank,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where ivy green is creep-ing,<br>
+We see through weeds and net-tles rank<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The dark-blue vi-o-let peep-ing.<br><br>
+
+And in the sun-ny gar-den beds<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Gay a-co-nites are show-ing,<br>
+And snow-drops bend their grace-ful heads,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And cro-cus-es are glow-ing.<br><br>
+
+God makes the buds and leaves un-fold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All flow-ers are of His giv-ing;<br>
+He guards them through the win-ter's cold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He cares for all things liv-ing.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table><br>
+<a name="image-21"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/026.gif" width="810" height="1060"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-22"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/027.gif" width="692" height="858"
+alt="Who Tore It?
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-23"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/028.gif" width="724" height="939"
+alt="The E-mu in Aus-tra-lia's Found,
+Where the Wild Bush Spreads Far A-round.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-24"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/029.jpg" width="668" height="841"
+alt="The Little Hero.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-28"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/030.jpg" width="667" height="839"
+alt="Blowing Bubbles.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-29"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/031.gif" width="703" height="479"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    JUMP! PUS-SY!
+</h2><br>
+<table width="223" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="217">Pus-sy, jump! for all the day<br>
+    You have time e-nough to play;<br>
+    Though at night, in barn and house,<br>
+    You must watch for rat or mouse.<br>
+<br>
+    Pus-sy, jump! and if you do,<br>
+    We will pour some milk for you;<br>
+    Pus-sy, you shall be ca-ressed,<br>
+    If you try and jump your best.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_11"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    BLOW-ING BUB-BLES.
+</h2>
+<table width="279" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="273">
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Har-ry and Tom, the o-ther day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Went out in-to the yard to play;<br>
+Their great de-light, in wea-ther bright,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Is blow-ing bub-bles with pipes of clay.<br>
+<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Tom took a ba-sin deep and wide,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And Har-ry brought his mug be-side;<br>
+They fil-led them quite with soap-suds white,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And each to blow the big-gest tried.<br>
+<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Poor Tom, he blew with might and main,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And so, of course, he blew in vain;<br>
+For all his trou-ble he made no bub-ble,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But Tom was brave and tried a-gain.<br>
+<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Till Har-ry said, "Dear Tom, you see,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You blow too hard; now&mdash;look at me.<br>
+There! that will rise to-ward the skies,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And float a-bove the li-lac tree."</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_12"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    A-PRIL SHOW-ERS.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "Thou makest the earth soft with show-ers: Thou bless-est the spring-ing
+    there-of."&mdash;PSALM lxv. 10.
+</h3>
+<table width="270" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="264">When A-pril skies be-gin to frown,<br>
+    And the cold rain comes pelt-ing down,<br>
+    We must not grum-ble nor com-plain,<br>
+    Nor i-dly say, we hate the rain.<br>
+<br>
+    God sends the rain; the dust-y ground<br>
+    It soft-ens in the fields a-round;<br>
+    The mois-ture ev-e-ry plant re-ceives,<br>
+    And springs a-fresh in flow-ers and leaves.<br>
+<br>
+    Should God for-bid the show-ers to fall,<br>
+    Nor send us any rain at all,<br>
+    The ground would all grow hard and dry,<br>
+    And ev-e-ry liv-ing plant would die.<br>
+<br>
+    All things would starve and per-ish then&mdash;<br>
+    No food for birds, nor beasts, nor men;<br>
+    Then do not mur-mur, nor com-plain,<br>
+    God, in His good-ness, sends the rain.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-30"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/034.gif" width="805" height="1040"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-31"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/035.gif" width="686" height="858"
+alt="'snap, Be Good!'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_13"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "SNAP, BE GOOD!"
+</h2>
+<table width="257" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="251">
+"Dear lit-tle Snap, you fun-ny pup,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I love to see you beg,<br>
+So cle-ver-ly do you sit up<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And bend each slen-der leg,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Drop-ping the paw;<br>
+And raise your ears a-bove your head,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Look-ing so very wise;<br>
+You seem to know I have some bread;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And then, such bright green eyes<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I never saw.<br>
+      <br>
+"Your shag-gy coat is long and rough,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Your tail is rough-er still;<br>
+Now, Snap, I think you've had e-nough,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And more would make you ill&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;In-deed it would.<br>
+But sis-ter Lot-ty has some cake,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And so if you will sit<br>
+Quite still and good, till I say 'Take!'<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Then you shall have a bit;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;So, Snap, be good!"</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_14"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE STRAY KIT-TEN.</h2>
+<table width="255" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="249">
+"Come, Kit-ty, come; you need not fear,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Nor make that plain-tive mew;<br>
+Don't be a-fraid, but ven-ture near,<br>
+And lap the milk we bring you here,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For none will in-jure you.<br>
+    <br>
+"And, Kit-ty, since you've lost your way,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You need no fur-ther roam;<br>
+But stop, and dine with us to-day,<br>
+And then, if you would wish to stay,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Poor Kit-ty, here's your home.<br>
+      <br>
+"And we will feed you fine and fat,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;On fresh new milk and nice;<br>
+And, when you grow to be a cat,<br>
+You can re-quite us well for that,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;By catch-ing all the mice."</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-32"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/038.gif" width="740" height="929"
+alt="Where the Wide Wastes of O-cean Lie,
+The Greed-y Gan-net Loves to Fly.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-33"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/039.jpg" width="674" height="841"
+alt="The Stray Kitten.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-37"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/040.jpg" width="686" height="842"
+alt="The First of May.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-38"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/041.gif" width="687" height="477"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    THE MAY-POLE.
+</h2>
+<table width="247" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="241">
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Round the May-pole, on the grass,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mer-ry lit-tle foot-steps pass;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In the mid-dle Bes-sie stands,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With the May-pole in her hands;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While her play-mates dance and sing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Round her in an end-less ring.<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Soon, in-deed, a feast they'll make,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Cow-slip tea, with nice plum-cake&mdash;<br>
+And so our leave of them we'll take.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_15"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE FIRST OF MAY.
+</h2>
+<table width="271" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="265">
+The haw-thorn blos-som, snow-y white,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Hangs thick upon the hedge to-day;<br>
+With many flow-ers the fields are bright<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.<br>
+<br>
+So let us ga-ther flow-er-ets fair,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And blos-soms from the haw-thorn spray,<br>
+To deck our May-pole stand-ing there,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.<br>
+<br>
+And then, like fai-ries, in a ring,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A-round it we will dance or play,<br>
+And all our glad-dest songs will sing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.<br>
+<br>
+And dear-est Maud shall there be seen<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With crown of haw-thorn blos-soms gay,<br>
+And she shall be our lit-tle queen,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Upon this mer-ry First of May.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_16"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    UNI-VER-SAL PRAISE.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+See how na-ture now re-joices<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In this sun-ny month of May;<br>
+Still to God from all its voices<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Giv-ing prais-es day by day.<br>
+In the glad green wood-land al-leys<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Ev-e-ry bird its an-them trills!<br>
+While flocks feed-ing in the val-leys,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Herds up-on a thou-sand hills,<br>
+Join with ev-ery crea-ture liv-ing,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Here on land, in air, or sea,<br>
+In one great world-wide thanks-giv-ing,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Yield-ing praise, O God, to Thee!<br>
+All a-round us swells the cho-rus<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;From this good-ly world of ours,<br>
+And earth's al-tar stands be-fore us<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Sweet with in-cense from her flow-ers.<br>
+So, with Na-ture still con-fess-ing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His great good-ness, let us pay<br>
+Grate-ful hom-age for each bless-ing<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of this sun-ny month of May.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-39"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/044.gif" width="843" height="1083"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-40"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/045.gif" width="647" height="850"
+alt="Lost Labour.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-41"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/046.gif" width="730" height="940"
+alt="The Sa-cred I-bis, We Are Told,
+The E-gyp-tians Much Re-vered of Old
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-42"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/047.gif" width="692" height="852"
+alt="Washing My Children.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-46"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/048.jpg" width="678" height="844"
+alt="Taking Care of Baby
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-47"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/049.gif" width="669" height="469"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    THE DAN-DE-LION CLOCK.
+</h2>
+<table width="248" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="242">The dan-de-lion blos-soms gay<br>
+    From the fields have passed away,<br>
+    And in their place left heads of grey.<br>
+    Now, Min-nie, won't it be good fun<br>
+    For each of us to ga-ther one,<br>
+    And sit and blow them in the sun?<br>
+    Very hard we both must blow,<br>
+    And scat-ter all the seeds like snow,<br>
+    That will be 'one o'clock,' you know."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_17"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    TAK-ING CARE OF BA-BY.
+</h2>
+<table width="247" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="241">Lit-tle, help-less ba-by dear,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While with-in your cot you lie,<br>
+Sis-ter May is sit-ting near&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;She will sing your lul-la-by.<br>
+<br>
+When at last you fall a-sleep,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Not the slight-est noise she'll make;<br>
+Quiet as a mouse she'll keep,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Lest she should her dar-ling wake.<br>
+<br>
+May will watch you well, for though<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;She can play and prat-tle too,<br>
+'Tis not very long ago<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Since she was a babe like you.<br>
+<br>
+Then mam-ma o'er lit-tle May<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Day and night her watch would keep;<br>
+May her care can now re-pay,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Watch-ing ba-by whilst a-sleep.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_18"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    SUM-MER FLOW-ERS.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "The de-sert shall re-joice, and blos-som as the rose."&mdash;ISAIAH XXXV. I.
+</h3>
+<table width="290" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="284">
+Be-hold the flow-ers of June! how fair<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And bright their buds ap-pear,<br>
+As, open-ing to the sum-mer air,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Our eyes and hearts they cheer!<br>
+<br>
+Who would have thought there could a-bound<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Such beau-ty and de-light<br>
+Be-neath the cold and win-try ground<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That hid those flow-ers from sight?<br>
+<br>
+That pow-er which made and governs all&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The might-y pow-er of God&mdash;<br>
+A-lone could life and beau-ty call<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Out of the life-less sod.<br>
+<br>
+And He, who from the Win-ter's gloom<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Can Sum-mer thus dis-close,<br>
+Shall one day make the de-sert bloom,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And blos-som as the rose.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-48"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/052.gif" width="800" height="1049"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-49"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/053.gif" width="720" height="875"
+alt="'where's Dick-ey?'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_19"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "WHERE'S DICK-EY?"
+</h2>
+<table width="269" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="263">"Look there!" lit-tle Lot-ty cried,<br>
+"Dick-ey's cage is o-pen wide,<br>
+And, I fear, he's not in-side. Cou-sin John,<br>
+Do please stand up-on this chair,<br>
+Just to see if he is there.<br>
+Pret-ty Dick, I won-der where<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;You are gone!<br>
+<br>
+"Naugh-ty puss, your jaws, you lick!<br>
+Have you eat-en lit-tle Dick?<br>
+That would be a cru-el trick! No, I see<br>
+Pret-ty Dick has flown a-way,<br>
+And is sing-ing blithe and gay,<br>
+Sit-ting yon-der on a spray<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Of the tree.<br>
+<br>
+"Well, I too should think it wrong,<br>
+If a gi-ant, tall and strong,<br>
+Just to hear my lit-tle song ev-ery day,<br>
+Shut <i>me</i> in a cage; and yet<br>
+Thus I did my lit-tle pet&mdash;<br>
+So he must be glad to get<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Safe a-way."</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_20"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    PLAY-ING AT OM-NI-BUS.
+</h2>
+<table width="254" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="248">
+Says Hu-bert, "Look, how fast it pours!<br>
+I'm sure we can't go out of doors<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While it is rain-ing thus;<br>
+So let us in the nur-se-ry stay,<br>
+To have a mer-ry game, and play<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;At driv-ing om-ni-bus.<br>
+<br>
+"Flo-ra and Ted-dy, you must be<br>
+The horses, and be driv-en by me.<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mind you go stea-dy&mdash;do!<br>
+A place for Char-lie we shall find;<br>
+To guard the 'bus he'll ride be-hind,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And take the mon-ey too.<br>
+<br>
+"Dick, with pa-pa's old hat to wear,<br>
+Looks just the thing to be a fare<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Who wants to ride with us.<br>
+Jump up, sir! Six-pence all the way!<br>
+Gee, gee, you horses! Gee, I say!"&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Off goes the om-ni-bus!</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-50"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/056.gif" width="741" height="931"
+alt="With Wings Scarce Mov-ing, Through the Sky,
+The Lazy Kite is Seen to Fly.}
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-51"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/057.jpg" width="693" height="841"
+alt="Playing at Omnibus.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-55"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/058.jpg" width="677" height="851"
+alt="On the Water.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-56"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/059.gif" width="686" height="476"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    GA-THER-ING POP-PIES.
+</h2>
+<table width="234" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="228">
+    Through the corn the chil-dren creep,<br>
+    Where the nod-ding pop-pies sleep,<br>
+    Fill-ing hands and a-prons white<br>
+    With the scar-let blos-soms bright.<br>
+    Gau-dy pop-pies must not stay<br>
+    Till the fu-ture har-vest day:<br>
+    They would wi-ther when the heat<br>
+    Ri-pens all the gold-en wheat&mdash;<br>
+    Life for them is short and sweet.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_21"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    ON THE WA-TER.
+</h2>
+<table width="231" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="225">
+    In our lit-tle boat to glide<br>
+    On the wa-ter blue and wide,<br>
+    While the sky is smooth and bright,<br>
+    What could give us more de-light?<br>
+    See the rip-ples, how they run,<br>
+    Twink-ling bright-ly in the sun;<br>
+    While re-flect-ed we can see<br>
+    Sha-dows of each hill and tree.<br>
+    See the li-lies, round and large,<br>
+    Float-ing near the reed-y marge,<br>
+    Where the bul-rush has its place<br>
+    And the hea-vy wa-ter-mace.<br>
+    See the great green dra-gon-fly,<br>
+    And the swal-low skim-ming by.<br>
+    See the fish-es spring and gleam,<br>
+    Ere they splash in-to the stream,<br>
+    See the bright king-fish-er too<br>
+    Dart a gleam of green and blue.<br>
+    These are all a-round our boat<br>
+    On the wa-ter whilst we float.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_22"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    HURT-FUL WEEDS.
+</h2>
+<h3>'Ev-e-ry plant, which My hea-ven-ly
+    Fa-ther hath not plant-ed, shall be root-ed
+    up."&mdash;ST. MATT. XV. 13.
+</h3>
+<table width="275" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="269">
+    Though in the corn that waves a-round<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Are thorns, and many hurt-ful weeds,<br>
+That spring in e-ven good-ly ground<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And plant-ed thick with choic-est seeds;<br>
+<br>
+Though in our hearts, how-e-ver taught<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And trained to guard them-selves from sin,<br>
+The good is mixed with evil thought<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Our en-e-my has sown there-in,<br>
+<br>
+God's plant-ing shall not be o'er-thrown<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;By world-ly weeds that cling a-bout<br>
+His corn; and what He hath not sown<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Shall in His time be root-ed out.<br>
+<br>
+Then, that our lives may yield their fruit,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Still let it be our con-stant prayer,<br>
+That God from out our hearts will root<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All seeds He hath not plant-ed there.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-57"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/062.gif" width="811" height="1042"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-58"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/063.gif" width="707" height="864"
+alt="The But-ter-fly.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_23"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE BUT-TER-FLY.
+</h2>
+<table width="288" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="282">
+A yel-low But-ter-fly one day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Grown tired of play and tired of fly-ing,<br>
+Up-on a this-tle blos-som grey<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With out-spread wings was i-dly ly-ing.<br>
+<br>
+The stur-dy bees went hum-ming by,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Draw-ing sweet ho-ney from the clo-ver,<br>
+Nor stir-red the yel-low But-ter-fly,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For he was but an i-dle ro-ver.<br>
+<br>
+Two lit-tle girls, named Anne and May,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Came by with mirth and laugh-ter ring-ing,<br>
+Anne ran to seize the in-sect gay&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;May fol-low-ed fast and ceased her sing-ing.<br>
+<br>
+"Oh! dar-ling An-nie, let it be,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Your touch will rob its plumes of beau-ty;<br>
+And God, who made both you and me,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Has taught us kind-ness is a du-ty."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_24"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "GO A-WAY, RO-VER!"
+</h2>
+<table width="253" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="247">
+"You big black dog, go, go a-way!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I will not let you bite<br>
+My lit-tle pet; it can-not play,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You gave it such a fright!
+<br>
+"I think you want to eat it up<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-cause it is so small,<br>
+But if you dare to touch my pup<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For help I mean to call;<br>
+<br>
+"And then pa-pa will bring a stick,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And make you run a-way;<br>
+So, Ro-ver, you had best go quick,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And leave us here to play!"<br>
+<br><br>
+Why, Ro-ver, is quite good and tame&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You need not be a-fraid;<br>
+He on-ly wants to have a game,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You sil-ly lit-tle maid!
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+
+<a name="image-59"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/066.gif" width="738" height="947"
+alt="In Sum-mer Time, A-long Our Coasts.
+The Mack-a-rel Swarm in Count-less Hosts.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-60"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/067.jpg" width="673" height="848"
+alt="'go Away, Rover!'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-64"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/068.jpg" width="678" height="847"
+alt="Lucy and Arthur.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-65"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/069.gif" width="688" height="460"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    THE RUSH PA-RA-SOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="247" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="241">
+"Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus,<br>
+Where rush-es, so long and so straight,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!"<br>
+<br>
+Thus cries, to the rest, lit-tle May;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And off to the mea-dow go all&mdash;<br>
+For nurse has just shown her the way<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of mak-ing a rush pa-ra-sol.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    LU-CY AND AR-THUR.
+</h2>
+<table width="267" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="261">
+The day was fine, the sun was hot,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So Lu-cy took her pail and spade,<br>
+And went to find a nice dry spot<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where wells and cas-tles might be made.<br>
+<br>
+But all the shore just then was wet,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So Lu-cy took off shoes and socks;<br>
+She knew that nurse would fume and fret<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;If they got spoilt by sand or rocks.<br>
+<br>
+But Ar-thur was so strong and big,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He thought that he was quite a man,<br>
+And he, in boots, would stand and dig,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Which proved a very fool-ish plan.<br>
+<br>
+For soon his boots got wet and cold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And hurt his feet, and made him cry;<br>
+He had to sit and hear nurse scold,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;While both his boots were put to dry.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE PRO-VI-DENCE OF GOD.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "The Lord shall give that which is good,
+    and our land shall yield her increase."&mdash;PSALM lxxxv. 12.
+</h3>
+<table width="291" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="285">
+    The seed was sown long months a-go,<br>
+    And, through the win-ter's cold and snow,<br>
+    We trust-ed that God's care would bring<br>
+    The green and ten-der blade in spring,<br>
+    Which che-rished by the sun and rain<br>
+    Of sum-mer, now has yield-ed grain<br>
+    In au-tumn, when the reap-er leaves<br>
+    His cot to cut and bind the sheaves,<br>
+    And load with them the nod-ding wain<br>
+    Which bears them home-ward from the plain.<br>
+<br>
+    So God's great mer-cies thus a-bound;<br>
+    His love still brings the sea-sons round;<br>
+    His bless-ings fill our hap-py fields,<br>
+    And all our land its in-crease yields:<br>
+    So if we serve Him as we should,<br>
+    Our Lord will give us all things good;<br>
+    And He who doth the ra-vens feed<br>
+    Much more will give us all we need!
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-66"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/072.gif" width="812" height="1025"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-67"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/073.gif" width="718" height="865"
+alt="Play-ing A-mong the Sheaves.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_25"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.
+</h2>
+<table width="226" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="220">
+Oh, who could there be<br>
+More mer-ry than we,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;On this bright har-vest morn.<br>
+As we fro-lic and play,<br>
+While we hide a-way,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A-mong the sheaves of corn?<br>
+<br>
+We may fro-lic still<br>
+Wher-e-ver we will,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But yet we must not tread<br>
+To waste with our feet<br>
+The grains of the wheat&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The wheat that makes our bread.<br>
+<br>
+For God, as we need,<br>
+Gives the corn to feed<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And make us well and strong;<br>
+And to waste in vain<br>
+His gift of the grain<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Would grieve Him, and be wrong.</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_26"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    KEEP-ING SCHOOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="279" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="273">
+Oh, tell me if e-ver you knew<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A teach-er who looked so se-vere<br>
+As sis-ter Ma-ri-a can do,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;When les-sons she's go-ing to hear?<br>
+<br>
+Just look how she holds up her cane<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And frowns, as she threat-ens each one!<br>
+But yet they'll not cry or com-plain,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-cause it is only in fun.<br>
+<br>
+The dunce's cap Dol-ly must wear,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Her task was not learnt very well;<br>
+And now lit-tle Jane, I de-clare,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Pre-tends she's un-a-ble to spell.<br>
+<br>
+Yet sis-ter may hold up her cane,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And though they'll look so-lemn, each one,<br>
+From laugh-ter they scarce can re-frain.<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-cause it is only in fun.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-68"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/076.gif" width="733" height="942"
+alt="In I-vy, Tree, Or Barn, Or Tow-er
+The Owl A-waits the E-ven-ing Hour.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-69"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/077.jpg" width="679" height="848"
+alt="Keeping School.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-73"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/078.jpg" width="676" height="844"
+alt="Milking-time.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-74"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/079.gif" width="685" height="457"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    SNAP AP-PLE.
+</h2>
+<table width="292" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="286">
+"Come, while it spins round, try your luck;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Come, E-thel, and Kate, and your bro-thers!<br>
+On two ends two ap-ples are stuck,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And an on-ion on each of the o-thers.<br>
+Be ready, and snap as they pass,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be quick, if you mean to be right,<br>
+Or not the sweet ap-ples, a-las!<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;'Twill be, but the on-ions, you'll bite."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_27"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    MILK-ING TIME.
+</h2>
+<table width="267" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="261">
+Through the long day the cows are seen<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All graz-ing as they go,<br>
+Wan-der-ing a-long the mea-dows green<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Where yel-low hawk-weeds grow.<br>
+<br>
+But when the clock with-in the tower<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Strikes five, they al-ways pace<br>
+Slow-ly&mdash;for well they know the hour&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Home to the milk-ing place.<br>
+<br>
+Then in the yard quite still they stand,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Swing-ing their la-zy tails,<br>
+Where Ann and Su-san are at hand<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With stools and milk-ing pails<br>
+<br>
+I love to see the white milk flow,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And in the pail froth up;<br>
+And Ann, who is so kind, I know,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Will let me fill my cup.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_28"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    AU-TUMN.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "Be glad then, and re-joice in the Lord your God."&mdash;JOEL ii. 23.
+</h3>
+<table width="275" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="269">
+'Tis au-tumn now; the corn is cut,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But o-ther gifts for us are spread,<br>
+The pur-ple plum, the ripe brown nut,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And pears and ap-ples, streaked with red,<br>
+A-mong the dark-green branch-es shine,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Or on the grass be-neath them fall;<br>
+While full green clus-ters deck the vine<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;That trails o'er trel-lis, roof, and wall.<br>
+<br>
+In our dear land the la-den trees<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Be-speak God's pro-vi-dence and love;<br>
+He sends all need-ful gifts like these<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;For those who trust in Him a-bove.<br>
+How good is He to make such choice<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of plea-sant fruits for us to grow!<br>
+'Tis meet, in-deed, that we re-joice<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In Him who loves His chil-dren so.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-75"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/082.gif" width="818" height="1044"
+alt="Be Glad Then, And
+Rejoice in the Lord Your God.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-76"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/083.gif" width="711" height="871"
+alt="The Squir-rel.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_29"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE SQUIR-REL.
+</h2>
+<table width="234" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="244">
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, brown and brisk,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;High a-bove me in the tree,<br>
+I can see you bound and frisk,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;I can see you peep at me.<br>
+<br>
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, you can play;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Mer-rier beast is none than you;<br>
+Yet you are not only gay,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You are wise and mer-ry too.<br>
+<br>
+You can play till sum-mer's o'er,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And the nuts come fall-ing free,<br>
+Then to hoard your win-ter store<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;You are busy as a bee.<br>
+<br>
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, I would bound<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Gai-ly at my sports as you,<br>
+And, like you, I would be found<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Care-ful for the fu-ture too."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_30"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    "CON-TRA-RY WINDS"
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+Both Tom and Will had e-qual skill<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;In mak-ing lit-tle boats and ships;<br>
+They cut a-way a whole half day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And co-vered all the floor with chips.<br>
+<br>
+And when the boys had made their toys,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They thought to put them to the test&mdash;<br>
+To try which boat, when set a-float,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Would sail a-cross a tub the best.<br>
+<br>
+But Will and Tom, each blow-ing from<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A dif-fe-rent side, you well may guess,<br>
+No boats could go straight on, and so<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They tacked a-bout in great dis-tress.<br>
+<br>
+Such heavy gales a-gainst their sails<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Made both the boats go whirl-ing round;<br>
+The sails got wet, the boats up-set,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And all the crew on board were drowned.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-77"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/086.gif" width="744" height="949"
+alt="When the Warm Sum-mer Days Draw Near,
+From South-ern Climes the Quails Ap-pear.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-78"><!--IMG--></a>
+
+<center>
+<img src="images/087.jpg" width="682" height="846"
+alt="'contrary Winds.'
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-82"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/088.gif" width="668" height="848"
+alt="Naughty Dick.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-83"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/089.gif" width="674" height="456"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    BAT-TLE-DORE AND SHUT-TLE-COCK.
+</h2>
+<table width="208" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="202">
+See these mer-ry chil-dren four,<br>
+Now their les-son time is o'er,<br>
+Deal-ing with the bat-tle-dore<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Steady blow on blow;<br>
+<br>
+Till the fea-thered shut-tle-cocks<br>
+Fly at their al-ter-nate knocks,<br>
+"Re-gu-lar as kitch-en clocks,"<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Spin-ning to and fro.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-84"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/089.gif" width="674" height="456"
+alt="Our God is Merciful.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-85"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/090.gif" width="802" height="1040"
+alt="Cut-ting Names.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_31"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    CUT-TING NAMES.
+</h2>
+<table width="279" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="273">
+See where the spread-ing beech has made<br>
+Be-neath its boughs a plea-sant shade<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;To screen them from the sun;<br>
+There George, and Anne, and Ma-ry play,<br>
+Or read up-on each sun-ny day,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;When all their tasks are done.<br>
+<br>
+George has pulled out his knife, you see,<br>
+And on the smooth-barked beech-en tree<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Has some-thing found to do;<br>
+He's carv-ing deep, and plain, and well<br>
+The let-ters, one by one, which spell<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;His name and An-nie's too.<br>
+<br>
+His sis-ter An-nie, stand-ing by,<br>
+Is watch-ing with a cu-ri-ous eye,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And won-der-ing at his skill.<br>
+To men and wo-men when they grow,<br>
+They'll come and find the beech tree show<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Those names quite plain-ly still.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_32"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE CON-CERT.
+</h2>&nbsp;&nbsp;
+<table width="255" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="249">
+    "See how it rains! We can-not go<br>
+    Our walk a-cross the fields; and so,<br>
+    Since Tom and Et-tie Holmes are come,<br>
+    And cous-in Fred has brought his drum,<br>
+    And some can sing, and o-thers play,<br>
+    We'll have a con-cert here to-day.<br>
+    You, Tom, must in the mid-dle stand,<br>
+    And mark the time, with stick in hand;<br>
+    You, bro-ther Ben, the tongs must take,<br>
+    For they will good tri-an-gles make;<br>
+    Hal clicks the 'bones,' and Em-me-line<br>
+    Will beat her lit-tle tam-bour-ine,<br>
+    And cous-in Fred will drum a-way,<br>
+    And Kate the con-cer-ti-na play.<br>
+    All must at-tend to Tom; and mind<br>
+    None play too fast, nor lag be-hind;<br>
+    And then, I'm sure, we all shall see<br>
+    How grand a con-cert this will be,<br>
+    And say this is the wis-est way<br>
+    To spend this wet Oc-to-ber day."
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-86"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/094.gif" width="742" height="947"
+alt="The Long-billed Snipe Fre-quents Our Clime
+About the Chil-ly Au-tumn Time.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-87"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/095.jpg" width="677" height="844"
+alt="The Concert.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-91"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/096.jpg" width="671" height="845"
+alt="Caught in the Fog.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-92"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/097.gif" width="691" height="500"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    PLAY-ING WITH WOOD-EN BRICKS.
+</h2>
+<table width="267" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="261">
+An In-di-an tem-ple on the floor<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The chil-dren build with wood-en bricks,<br>
+They've placed two pil-lars by the door,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And on the roof they now would fix<br>
+A good tall spire, so Et-ty takes<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;A long-er brick, and sets it there;<br>
+And though when-e'er we walk it shakes,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;It will not tum-ble, I de-clare!
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_33"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    CAUGHT IN THE FOG.
+</h2>
+<table width="273" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="267">
+    Anne and Jane will long re-mem-her<br>
+    How, one morn-ing in No-vem-ber,<br>
+    As they both were home-ward stroll-ing,<br>
+    Round the Lon-don fog came roll-ing&mdash;<br>
+    First, a yel-low dark-ness fall-ing,<br>
+    Then a noise of link-boys call-ing,<br>
+    Cab, and 'bus, and cart-wheels rum-bling,<br>
+    Hor-ses on the pave-ment stum-bling,<br>
+    Peo-ple, in the smoke and smo-ther,<br>
+    Run-ning up a-gainst each other,<br>
+    No one see-ing, much less know-ing,<br>
+    Whi-ther he or she was go-ing.<br>
+    Little Jane clung to her sis-ter,<br>
+    While Anne com-fort-ed and kissed her,<br>
+    For the girls felt bro-ken-heart-ed,<br>
+    Fear-ing lest they should be part-ed.<br>
+    So they were when Char-lie found them,<br>
+    Lost a-mid the crowd a-round them,<br>
+    But so glad when they es-pied him,<br>
+    And came trip-ping home beside him.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_34"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    TRUST IN GOD.
+</h2>
+<h3>
+    "He ma-keth light-nings for the rain;
+    He bring-eth the wind out of His trea-sur-ies."&mdash;Ps. CXXXV. 7.
+</h3>
+<table width="263" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="257">
+Our God who reign-est up on high,<br>
+Though light-nings flash a-cross the sky,<br>
+And howl-ing tem-pests hur-ry by,<br>
+We fear not these, for Thou art nigh<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;To all who trust in Thee.<br>
+<br>
+Though now the sky is o-ver-cast,<br>
+And hea-vy rains are fall-ing fast,<br>
+And storm and sleet go driv-ing past,<br>
+And day by day the moan-ing blast<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Sweeps dead leaves from the tree,<br>
+<br>
+No-vem-ber time, that seems so drear,<br>
+When days are dark and win-ter near,<br>
+Will pass at length, and Christ-mas cheer<br>
+The last hours of the dy-ing year<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;With song and dance and mirth.<br>
+<br>
+And in due time Thy mighty pow-er<br>
+Will give the spring, with sun and shower,<br>
+The o-pen-ing leaf, the ear-ly flow-er,<br>
+And birds in e-ve-ry wood-land bow-er<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Will sing to glad-den earth.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-93"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/100.gif" width="819" height="1012"
+alt="He Maketh Lightnings
+For the Rain; he Bringeth The
+Wind out of his Treasuries.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-94"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/101.gif" width="722" height="872"
+alt="Home from School.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="2H_4_35"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    HOME FROM SCHOOL.
+</h2>
+<table width="265" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="259">
+Come, Meg and El-len, don't com-plain,<br>
+For, see, the geese en-joy the rain,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And dog-gie docs not fret;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And yet,<br>
+The drops come rol-ling down his ears,<br>
+And nose, and whisk-ers, just like tears;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Poor Mop, he's drip-ping wet!<br>
+Our big um-brel-la co-vers three,<br>
+And snug and dry we all may be,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And chat-ter as we go,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And show<br>
+The grumb-ling peo-ple whom we meet<br>
+That nei-ther wind, nor driv-ing sleet,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Can spoil our tem-pers.&mdash;No,<br>
+We will not take such days as this,<br>
+Nor any-thing God sends, a-miss,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But what we can-not cure<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Endure;<br>
+And this will prove a Gold-en Rule<br>
+To prac-tise as we walk from school&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Of that we may be sure.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_36"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE KIT-TENS' BATH.
+</h2>
+<table width="276" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="270">
+One day when Lil-lie saw her cat<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Sit down and lick a kit-ten's face;<br>
+"No, puss," said she, "don't wash like that&mdash;<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;My bath will be the pro-per place.<br>
+<br>
+"I'll show you how to wash them, puss."<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;So in she dipped them one by one;<br>
+Poor Min-nie mewed and made a fuss,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;But Lil-lie only thought it fun.<br>
+<br>
+Puss feared her lit-tle kits would drown,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And did her best to get them out;<br>
+While Lil-lie dipped them up and down,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And splashed the wa-ter all a-bout.<br>
+<br>
+Till nurse came up and saw the mess,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Took out the kit-tens, and instead<br>
+Made thought-less Lil-lie quite un-dress,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And have her bath and go to bed.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="image-95"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/104.gif" width="745" height="946"
+alt="We Find the Snow-y Whi-ting Most
+A-bound Along Our South-ern Coast.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-96"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/105.jpg" width="692" height="848"
+alt="The Kittens' Bath.
+">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<a name="image-100"><!--IMG--></a>
+<center>
+<img src="images/106.gif" width="704" height="500"
+alt="">
+</center>
+<!--IMAGE END-->
+<h2>
+    TURN-ING THE TRENCH-ER.
+</h2>
+<table width="244" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="238">
+If, at this old Christ-mas game,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Kate, who spins the trench-er, call<br>
+Any play-er out by name,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;He must catch it ere it fall.<br>
+<br>
+If "Move all" she should re-peat,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;All sit still; but if she say<br>
+"Twi-light," each must change his seat,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Or a for-feit he must pay.
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<a name="2H_4_37"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2>
+    THE WISE MEN OF THE EAST.
+</h2>
+<table width="255" border="0" align="center">
+  <tr>
+    <td width="249">
+The East-ern sages watched the sky,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They looked from night till morn,<br>
+There shone a bright, new star on high,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They knew that Christ was born.<br>
+<br>
+Then up they rose, and came from far,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;They jour-neyed night and day,<br>
+Led by the shin-ing of that star,<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;And found Him where He lay.<br>
+<br>
+There is not any need for us<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;To leave our homes be-hind,<br>
+Through dis-tant lands to tra-vel thus<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The Son of God to find.<br>
+<br>
+For home to us each Christ-mas Day<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;The new-born Sa-vi-our brings;<br>
+Then shall we not our hom-age pay<br>
+&nbsp;&nbsp;Like those good East-ern kings?
+</td>
+  </tr>
+</table>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Infant's Delight: Poetry, by Anonymous
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever.  You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: The Infant's Delight: Poetry
+
+Author: Anonymous
+
+Release Date: February 2, 2004 [EBook #10912]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFANT'S DELIGHT: POETRY ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Afra Ullah and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team
+
+
+
+
+THE INFANT'S DELIGHT
+
+
+
+[Illustration: THE MISTLETOE-SELLERS.]
+
+
+[Illustration: THE DEAD ROBIN.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+BLIND MAN'S BUFF.
+
+When the win-ter winds are blow-ing,
+  And we ga-ther glad and gay,
+Where the fire its light is throw-ing,
+  For a mer-ry game at play,
+There is none that to my know-ing,--
+  And I've play-ed at games enough,--
+Makes us laugh, and sets us glow-ing
+  Like a game at Blind-man's Buff.
+
+
+
+
+THE DEAD ROBIN.
+
+All through the win-ter, long and cold,
+  Dear Minnie ev-ery morn-ing fed
+The little spar-rows, pert and bold,
+  And ro-bins, with their breasts so red.
+
+She lov-ed to see the lit-tle birds
+  Come flut-ter-ing to the win-dow pane,
+In answer to the gen-tle words
+  With which she scat-ter-ed crumbs and grain.
+
+One ro-bin, bol-der than the rest,
+  Would perch up-on her fin-ger fair,
+And this of all she lov-ed the best,
+  And daily fed with ten-der-est care.
+
+But one sad morn, when Minnie came,
+  Her pre-ci-ous lit-tle pet she found,
+Not hop-ping, when she call-ed his name,
+  But ly-ing dead up-on the ground.
+
+
+
+
+ALL THINGS OBEY GOD.
+
+"He saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth."
+
+God's works are very great, but still
+  His hands do not ap-pear:
+Though hea-ven and earth o-bey His will,
+  His voice we can-not hear.
+
+And yet we know that it is He
+  Who moves and governs all,
+Who stills the rag-ing of the sea,
+  And makes the showers to fall.
+
+Alike in mer-cy He be-stows
+  The sun-shine and the rain;
+That which is best for us He knows,
+  And we must not com-plain,
+
+Whe-ther He makes His winds to blow,
+  And gives His tem-pests birth,
+Or sends His frost, or bids the snow--
+  "Be thou up-on the earth."
+
+
+
+[Illustration: HE SAITH TO THE SNOW: BE THOU ON THE EARTH. JOB 37.6]
+
+[Illustration: SNOW-BALL-ING.]
+
+
+
+
+SNOW-BALL-ING.
+
+See these mer-ry ones at play,
+On this snowy New Year's Day:
+How they run, and jump, and throw
+Hand-fuls of the soft, white snow.
+You should hear them laugh and shout
+As they fling the snow about!
+'Tis by Frank and Gus alone
+That the balls are chief-ly thrown,
+While their cou-sins make and bring
+Other balls for them to fling.
+Ka-tie is pre-par-ing thus,
+Quite a store of balls for Gus;
+But her mer-ry sis-ter May
+From her task has run a-way,
+All that heavy lump of snow,
+At her cou-sin Gus to throw.
+E-dith is not very bold,
+And at first she fear-ed the cold;
+Now at last you see her run
+Down the steps to join the fun.
+
+
+
+
+THE SICK DOLL.
+
+
+Oh! is there any cause to fear
+  That dol-ly will be very ill?
+To cure my lit-tle dar-ling here,
+  Pray, doc-tor, use your ut-most skill.
+
+And dol-ly, if you would get well,
+  Hold out your arm, that Dr. Gray
+May feel your tiny pulse, and tell
+  What best will take the pain a-way.
+
+And do not say: "I will not touch
+  That nas-ty phy-sic, nor the pill."
+If lit-tle dolls will eat too much,
+  They must not won-der if they're ill.
+
+If your mam-ma ate too much cake,
+  She would be very poor-ly too,
+And nas-ty phy-sic have to take;
+  And, lit-tle dol-ly, so must you.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Those who the South-ern O-cean cross,
+Meet with the wide-wing-ed Al-ba-tross.]
+
+[Illustration: In ri-vers near the hot E-qua-tor,
+Lives the huge, sca-ly Al-li-ga-tor.]
+
+[Illustration: In north-ern snows, the Po-lar Bear,
+'Mid glit-ter-ing ice-bergs makes his lair.]
+
+[Illustration: In shel-ter-ed nooks, by ri-ver-sides,
+The strange-ly-beard-ed Bar-bel hides.]
+
+[Illustration: THE SICK DOLL.]
+
+[Illustration: LITTLE ROSE'S VALENTINE.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+NEL-LY'S PET LAMB.
+
+
+This lit-tle Lamb was brought to Nell
+  The day its old ewe mo-ther died,
+And, now it knows and loves her well,
+  It will not go from Nel-ly's side.
+A-long the hall, and up the stair,
+  You hear its lit-tle pat-ter-ing toes:
+Her Pet will fol-low every-where
+  A-bout the house, where Nel-ly goes.
+
+
+
+
+ROSE'S VA-LEN-TINE.
+
+
+ROSE.
+
+The post-man has been, dear mam-ma,
+  And has brought me a let-ter so fine;
+And Su-san has one, but it is not, by far,
+  So pret-ty a let-ter as mine.
+And, pray, will you read it to me,
+  Mam-ma, if I give you a kiss?
+I wish very much to know who it can be
+  That has sent me a let-ter like this.
+
+MAM-MA.
+
+To the lot of our dear lit-tle Rose
+  We trust every bless-ing may fall;
+And this is the prayer and the fond hope of those
+  Who love her most dear-ly of all.
+
+So now, lit-tle Rose, can you guess
+  Who sent you this let-ter by post?
+
+ROSE.
+
+Oh, yes, dear mam-ma, I can tell you; oh, yes!
+  For you, and pa-pa, love me most.
+
+
+
+
+"YOUR HEA-VEN-LY FA-THER FEED-ETH THEM."
+
+
+God loves His lit-tle birds; for all
+  His ten-der care He shows;
+A sin-gle spar-row can-not fall
+  But its Cre-a-tor knows.
+
+They do not sow, nor reap the corn,
+  Gar-ner nor barn have they;
+God gives them break-fast every morn,
+  And feeds them through the day.
+
+And this we know; for in His Word,
+  Where all His ways we read,
+We find that eve-ry lit-tle bird
+  He cares for, and will feed.
+
+God loves each lit-tle bird; but still
+  More ten-der is His care
+For chil-dren who o-bey His will,
+  Than for the fowls of air.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: YOUR HEAVENLY FATHER FEEDETH THEM. MATT. vi. 26.]
+
+[Illustration: PLOUGH-ING.]
+
+
+
+
+PLOUGH-ING.
+
+
+The lit-tle birds by God are fed
+But man must earn his dai-ly bread,
+  And work that he may eat;
+Striv-ing his best, as John does now,
+The broad ten-acre field to plough,
+  Where-in to sow the wheat.
+
+Old John, the plough-man, ne'er re-pines,
+Whe-ther it blows, or rains, or shines,
+  But hap-py still does seem;
+And Dick, who leads the fore-most horse,
+Goes whist-ling as he walks across
+  The field be-side the team.
+
+Let us per-form as glad-ly, too,
+The work our Mas-ter bids us do,
+  And then we need not fear;
+But when from earth-ly toil we rest,
+We all shall meet a-mong the blest
+  Who served Him tru-ly here.
+
+
+
+
+"HOW IS THE WEA-THER?"
+
+  Cold win-ter has come,
+  And the cru-el winds blow--
+The trees are all leaf-less and brown;
+  These two pret-ty rob-ins,
+  Oh, where shall they go
+To shel-ter their lit-tle brown heads from the snow?
+  Just look at the flakes com-ing down.
+
+But see, they have found a snug shel-ter at last,
+And hark, how they talk, while the storm whis-tles past:
+
+  Says Pol-ly to Dick-y,
+  "You're near-est the door,
+And you are the gen-tle-man, too:
+  Just peep out and see
+  When the storm will be o'er;
+Be-cause, if the wea-ther's as bad as be-fore,
+I think we will stay, do not you?"
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Far up a-mong the moun-tain peaks,
+His food the lone-ly Con-dor seeks.]
+
+[Illustration: The Co-bra has a dead-ly bite.
+And yet in mu-sic takes de-light.]
+
+[Illustration: The A-rabs through the de-sert wide,
+On the swift Dro-me-dary ride.]
+
+[Illustration: In gen-tle ri-vers, still and clear,
+We see the shin-ing Dace ap-pear.]
+
+[Illustration: "HOW IS THE WEATHER?"]
+
+[Illustration: NELLY'S NEW PARASOL.]
+
+
+
+NAUGH-TY NEL-LY AND HER NEW PA-RA-SOL.
+
+
+"No, Nel-ly! not to-day, my child!
+  I can-not let you take it;
+This cold March wind, so strong and wild,
+  Your pa-ra-sol, 'twould break it!"
+
+So said Mam-ma; but Nel-ly thought,
+  "I will take my new pre-sent:
+Tis mine; to please me it was bought;
+  The wea-ther's bright and plea-sant."
+
+So naugh-ty Nel-ly sli-ly took
+  What kind Mam-ma had bought her,
+And out she went--and, only look!
+  The wild March wind has caught her!
+
+The silk tore up, the ribs broke out,
+  In spite of Nel-ly's sway-ing;
+And peo-ple laugh-ed at her, no doubt--
+  That comes of dis-o-bey-ing.
+
+
+
+
+"THE FLOW-ERS AP-PEAR ON THE EARTH."
+
+(SONG OF SOLOMON, ii. 12.)
+
+
+Now the win-ter cold is past,
+  And blithe March winds are blow-ing,
+In shel-ter-ed nooks we find at last
+  Bright flow-ers of spring are grow-ing.
+
+Along the hedge-row's mossy bank,
+  Where ivy green is creep-ing,
+We see through weeds and net-tles rank
+  The dark-blue vi-o-let peep-ing.
+
+And in the sun-ny gar-den beds
+  Gay a-co-nites are show-ing,
+And snow-drops bend their grace-ful heads,
+  And cro-cus-es are glow-ing.
+
+God makes the buds and leaves un-fold,
+  All flow-ers are of His giv-ing;
+He guards them through the win-ter's cold,
+  He cares for all things liv-ing.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: WHO TORE IT?]
+
+[Illustration: The E-mu in Aus-tra-lia's found,
+Where the wild bush spreads far a-round.]
+
+
+
+[Illustration: The ant-lered Elk comes pranc-ing forth
+From the pine for-ests of the North.]
+
+[Illustration: The Frog is of-ten-est to be seen
+In grassy mea-dows, damp and green.]
+
+[Illustration: The Fly-ing Fish can swim with ease,
+Or flut-ter o'er the tro-pic seas.]
+
+[Illustration: THE LITTLE HERO.]
+
+[Illustration: BLOWING BUBBLES.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+JUMP! PUS-SY!
+
+
+Pus-sy, jump! for all the day
+You have time e-nough to play;
+Though at night, in barn and house,
+You must watch for rat or mouse.
+
+Pus-sy, jump! and if you do,
+We will pour some milk for you;
+Pus-sy, you shall be ca-ressed,
+If you try and jump your best.
+
+
+
+
+BLOW-ING BUB-BLES.
+
+
+  Har-ry and Tom, the o-ther day,
+  Went out in-to the yard to play;
+Their great de-light, in wea-ther bright,
+  Is blow-ing bub-bles with pipes of clay.
+
+  Tom took a ba-sin deep and wide,
+  And Har-ry brought his mug be-side;
+They fil-led them quite with soap-suds white,
+  And each to blow the big-gest tried.
+
+  Poor Tom, he blew with might and main,
+  And so, of course, he blew in vain;
+For all his trou-ble he made no bub-ble,
+  But Tom was brave and tried a-gain.
+
+  Till Har-ry said, "Dear Tom, you see,
+  You blow too hard; now--look at me.
+There! that will rise to-ward the skies,
+  And float a-bove the li-lac tree."
+
+
+
+
+A-PRIL SHOW-ERS.
+
+"Thou makest the earth soft with show-ers: Thou bless-est the spring-ing
+there-of."--PSALM lxv. 10.
+
+
+When A-pril skies be-gin to frown,
+And the cold rain comes pelt-ing down,
+We must not grum-ble nor com-plain,
+Nor i-dly say, we hate the rain.
+
+God sends the rain; the dust-y ground
+It soft-ens in the fields a-round;
+The mois-ture ev-e-ry plant re-ceives,
+And springs a-fresh in flow-ers and leaves.
+
+Should God for-bid the show-ers to fall,
+Nor send us any rain at all,
+The ground would all grow hard and dry,
+And ev-e-ry liv-ing plant would die.
+
+All things would starve and per-ish then--
+No food for birds, nor beasts, nor men;
+Then do not mur-mur, nor com-plain,
+God, in His good-ness, sends the rain.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: "SNAP, BE GOOD!"]
+
+
+
+
+"SNAP, BE GOOD!"
+
+
+"Dear lit-tle Snap, you fun-ny pup,
+  I love to see you beg,
+So cle-ver-ly do you sit up
+  And bend each slen-der leg,
+    Drop-ping the paw;
+And raise your ears a-bove your head,
+  Look-ing so very wise;
+You seem to know I have some bread;
+  And then, such bright green eyes
+    I never saw.
+
+"Your shag-gy coat is long and rough,
+  Your tail is rough-er still;
+Now, Snap, I think you've had e-nough,
+  And more would make you ill--
+    In-deed it would.
+But sis-ter Lot-ty has some cake,
+  And so if you will sit
+Quite still and good, till I say 'Take!'
+  Then you shall have a bit;
+    So, Snap, be good!"
+
+
+
+
+THE STRAY KIT-TEN.
+
+
+"Come, Kit-ty, come; you need not fear,
+  Nor make that plain-tive mew;
+Don't be a-fraid, but ven-ture near,
+And lap the milk we bring you here,
+  For none will in-jure you.
+
+"And, Kit-ty, since you've lost your way,
+  You need no fur-ther roam;
+But stop, and dine with us to-day,
+And then, if you would wish to stay,
+  Poor Kit-ty, here's your home.
+
+"And we will feed you fine and fat,
+  On fresh new milk and nice;
+And, when you grow to be a cat,
+You can re-quite us well for that,
+  By catch-ing all the mice."
+
+
+
+[Illustration: Where the wide wastes of o-cean lie,
+The greed-y Gan-net loves to fly.]
+
+[Illustration: Though ve-nom-ous, as authors write,
+The Gek-ko is not known to bite.]
+
+[Illustration: The Ri-ver Horse a-mong the reeds
+Of A-fric's lone-ly ri-vers feeds.]
+
+[Illustration: A-round our coasts the fish-ers meet
+With Had-docks, which, when dri-ed, we eat.]
+
+[Illustration: THE STRAY KITTEN.]
+
+[Illustration: THE FIRST OF MAY.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE MAY-POLE.
+
+
+  Round the May-pole, on the grass,
+  Mer-ry lit-tle foot-steps pass;
+  In the mid-dle Bes-sie stands,
+  With the May-pole in her hands;
+  While her play-mates dance and sing
+  Round her in an end-less ring.
+  Soon, in-deed, a feast they'll make,
+  Cow-slip tea, with nice plum-cake--
+And so our leave of them we'll take.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIRST OF MAY.
+
+
+The haw-thorn blos-som, snow-y white,
+  Hangs thick upon the hedge to-day;
+With many flow-ers the fields are bright
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+So let us ga-ther flow-er-ets fair,
+  And blos-soms from the haw-thorn spray,
+To deck our May-pole stand-ing there,
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+And then, like fai-ries, in a ring,
+  A-round it we will dance or play,
+And all our glad-dest songs will sing
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+And dear-est Maud shall there be seen
+  With crown of haw-thorn blos-soms gay,
+And she shall be our lit-tle queen,
+  Upon this mer-ry First of May.
+
+
+
+
+UNI-VER-SAL PRAISE.
+
+
+See how na-ture now re-joices
+  In this sun-ny month of May;
+Still to God from all its voices
+  Giv-ing prais-es day by day.
+In the glad green wood-land al-leys
+  Ev-e-ry bird its an-them trills!
+While flocks feed-ing in the val-leys,
+  Herds up-on a thou-sand hills,
+Join with ev-ery crea-ture liv-ing,
+  Here on land, in air, or sea,
+In one great world-wide thanks-giv-ing,
+  Yield-ing praise, O God, to Thee!
+All a-round us swells the cho-rus
+  From this good-ly world of ours,
+And earth's al-tar stands be-fore us
+  Sweet with in-cense from her flow-ers.
+So, with Na-ture still con-fess-ing
+  His great good-ness, let us pay
+Grate-ful hom-age for each bless-ing
+  Of this sun-ny month of May.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: LOST LABOUR.]
+
+[Illustration: The sa-cred I-bis, we are told,
+The E-gyp-tians much re-vered of old]
+
+[Illustration: The I-gua-na's flesh is sweet and good;
+It haunts the riv-er and the wood.]
+
+[Illustration: On hin-der legs and tail so strong,
+The slim Jer-boa bounds a-long.]
+
+[Illustration: A row of prick-les, long and keen,
+On the John-Do-ry's back is seen.]
+
+[Illustration: WASHING MY CHILDREN.]
+
+[Illustration: TAKING CARE OF BABY]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE DAN-DE-LION CLOCK.
+
+The dan-de-lion blos-soms gay
+From the fields have passed away,
+And in their place left heads of grey.
+Now, Min-nie, won't it be good fun
+For each of us to ga-ther one,
+And sit and blow them in the sun?
+Very hard we both must blow,
+And scat-ter all the seeds like snow,
+That will be 'one o'clock,' you know."
+
+
+
+
+TAK-ING CARE OF BA-BY.
+
+
+Lit-tle, help-less ba-by dear,
+  While with-in your cot you lie,
+Sis-ter May is sit-ting near--
+  She will sing your lul-la-by.
+
+When at last you fall a-sleep,
+  Not the slight-est noise she'll make;
+Quiet as a mouse she'll keep,
+  Lest she should her dar-ling wake.
+
+May will watch you well, for though
+  She can play and prat-tle too,
+'Tis not very long ago
+  Since she was a babe like you.
+
+Then mam-ma o'er lit-tle May
+  Day and night her watch would keep;
+May her care can now re-pay,
+  Watch-ing ba-by whilst a-sleep.
+
+
+
+
+SUM-MER FLOW-ERS.
+
+"The de-sert shall re-joice, and blos-som as the rose."--ISAIAH XXXV. I.
+
+
+Be-hold the flow-ers of June! how fair
+  And bright their buds ap-pear,
+As, open-ing to the sum-mer air,
+  Our eyes and hearts they cheer!
+
+Who would have thought there could a-bound
+  Such beau-ty and de-light
+Be-neath the cold and win-try ground
+  That hid those flow-ers from sight?
+
+That pow-er which made and governs all--
+  The might-y pow-er of God--
+A-lone could life and beau-ty call
+  Out of the life-less sod.
+
+And He, who from the Win-ter's gloom
+  Can Sum-mer thus dis-close,
+Shall one day make the de-sert bloom,
+  And blos-som as the rose.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: "WHERE'S DICK-EY?"]
+
+
+
+
+"WHERE'S DICK-EY?"
+
+"Look there!" lit-tle Lot-ty cried,
+"Dick-ey's cage is o-pen wide,
+And, I fear, he's not in-side. Cou-sin John,
+Do please stand up-on this chair,
+Just to see if he is there.
+Pret-ty Dick, I won-der where
+     You are gone!
+
+"Naugh-ty puss, your jaws, you lick!
+Have you eat-en lit-tle Dick?
+That would be a cru-el trick! No, I see
+Pret-ty Dick has flown a-way,
+And is sing-ing blithe and gay,
+Sit-ting yon-der on a spray
+     Of the tree.
+
+"Well, I too should think it wrong,
+If a gi-ant, tall and strong,
+Just to hear my lit-tle song ev-ery day,
+Shut _me_ in a cage; and yet
+Thus I did my lit-tle pet---
+So he must be glad to get
+     Safe a-way."
+
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING AT OM-NI-BUS.
+
+
+Says Hu-bert, "Look, how fast it pours!
+I'm sure we can't go out of doors
+  While it is rain-ing thus;
+So let us in the nur-se-ry stay,
+To have a mer-ry game, and play
+  At driv-ing om-ni-bus.
+
+"Flo-ra and Ted-dy, you must be
+The horses, and be driv-en by me.
+  Mind you go stea-dy--do!
+A place for Char-lie we shall find;
+To guard the 'bus he'll ride be-hind,
+  And take the mon-ey too.
+
+"Dick, with pa-pa's old hat to wear,
+Looks just the thing to be a fare
+  Who wants to ride with us.
+Jump up, sir! Six-pence all the way!
+Gee, gee, you horses! Gee, I say!"--
+  Off goes the om-ni-bus!
+
+
+
+[Illustration: With wings scarce mov-ing, through the sky,
+The lazy Kite is seen to fly.]
+
+[Illustration: The Kan-ga-roo a poc-ket wears,
+In which her lit-tle ones she bears.]
+
+[Illustration: The Liz-ard in the sun's warm rays
+De-lights to bask on summer days.]
+
+[Illustration: The Lam-prey, in the Se-vern caught,
+Was once the first of dain-ties thought.]
+
+[Illustration: PLAYING AT OMNIBUS.]
+
+[Illustration: ON THE WATER.]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+GA-THER-ING POP-PIES.
+
+
+Through the corn the chil-dren creep,
+Where the nod-ding pop-pies sleep,
+Fill-ing hands and a-prons white
+With the scar-let blos-soms bright.
+Gau-dy pop-pies must not stay
+Till the fu-ture har-vest day:
+They would wi-ther when the heat
+Ri-pens all the gold-en wheat--
+Life for them is short and sweet.
+
+
+
+
+ON THE WA-TER.
+
+In our lit-tle boat to glide
+On the wa-ter blue and wide,
+While the sky is smooth and bright,
+What could give us more de-light?
+See the rip-ples, how they run,
+Twink-ling bright-ly in the sun;
+While re-flect-ed we can see
+Sha-dows of each hill and tree.
+See the li-lies, round and large,
+Float-ing near the reed-y marge,
+Where the bul-rush has its place
+And the hea-vy wa-ter-mace.
+See the great green dra-gon-fly,
+And the swal-low skim-ming by.
+See the fish-es spring and gleam,
+Ere they splash in-to the stream,
+See the bright king-fish-er too
+Dart a gleam of green and blue.
+These are all a-round our boat
+On the wa-ter whilst we float.
+
+
+
+
+HURT-FUL WEEDS.
+
+"Ev-e-ry plant, which My hea-ven-ly
+Fa-ther hath not plant-ed, shall be root-ed
+up."--ST. MATT. XV. 13.
+
+
+Though in the corn that waves a-round
+  Are thorns, and many hurt-ful weeds,
+That spring in e-ven good-ly ground
+  And plant-ed thick with choic-est seeds;
+
+Though in our hearts, how-e-ver taught
+  And trained to guard them-selves from sin,
+The good is mixed with evil thought
+  Our en-e-my has sown there-in,
+
+God's plant-ing shall not be o'er-thrown
+  By world-ly weeds that cling a-bout
+His corn; and what He hath not sown
+  Shall in His time be root-ed out.
+
+Then, that our lives may yield their fruit,
+  Still let it be our con-stant prayer,
+That God from out our hearts will root
+  All seeds He hath not plant-ed there.
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: THE BUT-TER-FLY.]
+
+
+
+THE BUT-TER-FLY.
+
+
+A yel-low But-ter-fly one day,
+  Grown tired of play and tired of fly-ing,
+Up-on a this-tle blos-som grey
+  With out-spread wings was i-dly ly-ing.
+
+The stur-dy bees went hum-ming by,
+  Draw-ing sweet ho-ney from the clo-ver,
+Nor stir-red the yel-low But-ter-fly,
+  For he was but an i-dle ro-ver.
+
+Two lit-tle girls, named Anne and May,
+  Came by with mirth and laugh-ter ring-ing,
+Anne ran to seize the in-sect gay--
+  May fol-low-ed fast and ceased her sing-ing.
+
+"Oh! dar-ling An-nie, let it be,
+  Your touch will rob its plumes of beau-ty;
+And God, who made both you and me,
+  Has taught us kind-ness is a du-ty."
+
+
+
+
+"GO A-WAY, RO-VER!"
+
+"You big black dog, go, go a-way!
+  I will not let you bite
+My lit-tle pet; it can-not play,
+  You gave it such a fright!
+
+"I think you want to eat it up
+  Be-cause it is so small,
+But if you dare to touch my pup
+  For help I mean to call;
+
+"And then pa-pa will bring a stick,
+  And make you run a-way;
+So, Ro-ver, you had best go quick,
+  And leave us here to play!"
+
+       *       *       *       *       *
+
+Why, Ro-ver, is quite good and tame--
+  You need not be a-fraid;
+He on-ly wants to have a game,
+  You sil-ly lit-tle maid!
+
+
+
+[Illustration: In sum-mer time, a-long our coasts.
+The Mack-a-rel swarm in count-less hosts.]
+
+[Illustration: We all at Mon-keys love to gaze,
+And watch their fun-ny tricks and ways.]
+
+[Illustration: A bird so fool-ish is the Nod-dy,
+It may be caught by a-ny-bo-dy.]
+
+[Illustration: The harm-less Newt is to be seen
+In stag-nant ponds, with duck-weed green.]
+
+[Illustration:"GO AWAY, ROVER!"]
+
+[Illustration: LUCY AND ARTHUR.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+THE RUSH PA-RA-SOL.
+
+
+"Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate,
+  Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus,
+Where rush-es, so long and so straight,
+  Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!"
+
+Thus cries, to the rest, lit-tle May;
+  And off to the mea-dow go all--
+For nurse has just shown her the way
+  Of mak-ing a rush pa-ra-sol.
+
+LU-CY AND AR-THUR.
+
+
+The day was fine, the sun was hot,
+  So Lu-cy took her pail and spade,
+And went to find a nice dry spot
+  Where wells and cas-tles might be made.
+
+But all the shore just then was wet,
+  So Lu-cy took off shoes and socks;
+She knew that nurse would fume and fret
+  If they got spoilt by sand or rocks.
+
+But Ar-thur was so strong and big,
+  He thought that he was quite a man,
+And he, in boots, would stand and dig,
+  Which proved a very fool-ish plan.
+
+For soon his boots got wet and cold,
+  And hurt his feet, and made him cry;
+He had to sit and hear nurse scold,
+  While both his boots were put to dry.
+
+THE PRO-VI-DENCE OF GOD.
+
+"The Lord shall give that which is good,
+and our land shall yield her increase."--PSALM lxxxv. 12.
+
+
+The seed was sown long months a-go,
+And, through the win-ter's cold and snow,
+We trust-ed that God's care would bring
+The green and ten-der blade in spring,
+Which che-rished by the sun and rain
+Of sum-mer, now has yield-ed grain
+In au-tumn, when the reap-er leaves
+His cot to cut and bind the sheaves,
+And load with them the nod-ding wain
+Which bears them home-ward from the plain.
+
+So God's great mer-cies thus a-bound;
+His love still brings the sea-sons round;
+His bless-ings fill our hap-py fields,
+And all our land its in-crease yields:
+So if we serve Him as we should,
+Our Lord will give us all things good;
+And He who doth the ra-vens feed
+Much more will give us all we need!
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration: PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.]
+
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING A-MONG THE SHEAVES.
+
+Oh, who could there be
+More mer-ry than we,
+  On this bright har-vest morn.
+As we fro-lic and play,
+While we hide a-way,
+  A-mong the sheaves of corn?
+
+We may fro-lic still
+Wher-e-ver we will,
+  But yet we must not tread
+To waste with our feet
+The grains of the wheat--
+  The wheat that makes our bread.
+
+For God, as we need,
+Gives the corn to feed
+  And make us well and strong;
+And to waste in vain
+His gift of the grain
+  Would grieve Him, and be wrong.
+
+
+
+
+KEEP-ING SCHOOL.
+
+
+Oh, tell me if e-ver you knew
+  A teach-er who looked so se-vere
+As sis-ter Ma-ri-a can do,
+  When les-sons she's go-ing to hear?
+
+Just look how she holds up her cane
+  And frowns, as she threat-ens each one!
+But yet they'll not cry or com-plain,
+  Be-cause it is only in fun.
+
+The dunce's cap Dol-ly must wear,
+  Her task was not learnt very well;
+And now lit-tle Jane, I de-clare,
+  Pre-tends she's un-a-ble to spell.
+
+Yet sis-ter may hold up her cane,
+  And though they'll look so-lemn, each one,
+From laugh-ter they scarce can re-frain.
+  Be-cause it is only in fun.
+
+
+
+[Illustration: In i-vy, tree, or barn, or tow-er
+The Owl a-waits the e-ven-ing hour.]
+
+[Illustration: The fish-ing Ot-ter may be found
+In streams which flow through Eng-lish ground.]
+
+[Illustration: Be-neath the ri-ver's sedg-y side
+The sav-age Pike de-lights to hide.]
+
+[Illustration: In cav-ern pools, in end-less night,
+The poor blind Pro-teus shuns the light.]
+
+[Illustration: KEEPING SCHOOL.]
+
+[Illustration: MILKING-TIME.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+SNAP AP-PLE.
+
+
+"Come, while it spins round, try your luck;
+  Come, E-thel, and Kate, and your bro-thers!
+On two ends two ap-ples are stuck,
+  And an on-ion on each of the o-thers.
+Be ready, and snap as they pass,
+  Be quick, if you mean to be right,
+Or not the sweet ap-ples, a-las!
+  'Twill be, but the on-ions, you'll bite."
+
+
+
+
+MILK-ING TIME.
+
+Through the long day the cows are seen
+  All graz-ing as they go,
+Wan-der-ing a-long the mea-dows green
+  Where yel-low hawk-weeds grow.
+
+But when the clock with-in the tower
+  Strikes five, they al-ways pace
+Slow-ly--for well they know the hour--
+  Home to the milk-ing place.
+
+Then in the yard quite still they stand,
+  Swing-ing their la-zy tails,
+Where Ann and Su-san are at hand
+  With stools and milk-ing pails
+
+I love to see the white milk flow,
+  And in the pail froth up;
+And Ann, who is so kind, I know,
+  Will let me fill my cup.
+
+
+
+
+AU-TUMN.
+
+"Be glad then, and re-joice in the Lord your God."--JOEL ii. 23.
+
+
+'Tis au-tumn now; the corn is cut,
+  But o-ther gifts for us are spread,
+The pur-ple plum, the ripe brown nut,
+  And pears and ap-ples, streaked with red,
+A-mong the dark-green branch-es shine,
+  Or on the grass be-neath them fall;
+While full green clus-ters deck the vine
+  That trails o'er trel-lis, roof, and wall.
+
+In our dear land the la-den trees
+  Be-speak God's pro-vi-dence and love;
+He sends all need-ful gifts like these
+  For those who trust in Him a-bove.
+How good is He to make such choice
+  Of plea-sant fruits for us to grow!
+'Tis meet, in-deed, that we re-joice
+  In Him who loves His chil-dren so.
+
+
+[Illustration: BE GLAD THEN, AND
+REJOICE IN THE LORD YOUR GOD.
+JOEL II. 23]
+
+[Illustration: THE SQUIR-REL.]
+
+
+
+
+THE SQUIR-REL.
+
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, brown and brisk,
+  High a-bove me in the tree,
+I can see you bound and frisk,
+  I can see you peep at me.
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, you can play;
+  Mer-rier beast is none than you;
+Yet you are not only gay,
+  You are wise and mer-ry too.
+
+You can play till sum-mer's o'er,
+  And the nuts come fall-ing free,
+Then to hoard your win-ter store
+  You are busy as a bee.
+
+"Squir-rel, squir-rel, I would bound
+  Gai-ly at my sports as you,
+And, like you, I would be found
+  Care-ful for the fu-ture too."
+
+
+
+
+"CON-TRA-RY WINDS"
+
+
+Both Tom and Will had e-qual skill
+  In mak-ing lit-tle boats and ships;
+They cut a-way a whole half day,
+  And co-vered all the floor with chips.
+
+And when the boys had made their toys,
+  They thought to put them to the test--
+To try which boat, when set a-float,
+  Would sail a-cross a tub the best.
+
+But Will and Tom, each blow-ing from
+  A dif-fe-rent side, you well may guess,
+No boats could go straight on, and so
+  They tacked a-bout in great dis-tress.
+
+Such heavy gales a-gainst their sails
+  Made both the boats go whirl-ing round;
+The sails got wet, the boats up-set,
+  And all the crew on board were drowned.
+
+[Illustration: When the warm sum-mer days draw near,
+From south-ern climes the Quails ap-pear.]
+
+[Illustration: South Afric's plains the Quag-gas roam,
+Re-mote from farm or set-tler's home.]
+
+
+[Illustration: The fish-er-man the Roach may hook,
+In quiet pond or gentle brook.]
+
+[Illustration: When the fell Rat-tle-snake slides near,
+The In-dian may its rat-tle hear.]
+
+[Illustration: "CONTRARY WINDS."]
+
+[Illustration: NAUGHTY DICK.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+BAT-TLE-DORE AND SHUT-TLE-COCK.
+
+
+See these mer-ry chil-dren four,
+Now their les-son time is o'er,
+Deal-ing with the bat-tle-dore
+  Steady blow on blow;
+
+Till the fea-thered shut-tle-cocks
+Fly at their al-ter-nate knocks,
+"Re-gu-lar as kitch-en clocks,"
+  Spin-ning to and fro.
+
+[Illustration: OUR GOD IS MERCIFUL.
+
+PSALM CXVI. 5]
+
+[Illustration: CUT-TING NAMES.]
+
+
+
+
+CUT-TING NAMES.
+
+
+See where the spread-ing beech has made
+Be-neath its boughs a plea-sant shade
+  To screen them from the sun;
+There George, and Anne, and Ma-ry play,
+Or read up-on each sun-ny day,
+  When all their tasks are done.
+
+George has pulled out his knife, you see,
+And on the smooth-barked beech-en tree
+  Has some-thing found to do;
+He's carv-ing deep, and plain, and well
+The let-ters, one by one, which spell
+  His name and An-nie's too.
+
+His sis-ter An-nie, stand-ing by,
+Is watch-ing with a cu-ri-ous eye,
+  And won-der-ing at his skill.
+To men and wo-men when they grow,
+They'll come and find the beech tree show
+  Those names quite plain-ly still.
+
+
+
+
+THE CON-CERT.
+
+
+"See how it rains! We can-not go
+Our walk a-cross the fields; and so,
+Since Tom and Et-tie Holmes are come,
+And cous-in Fred has brought his drum,
+And some can sing, and o-thers play,
+We'll have a con-cert here to-day.
+You, Tom, must in the mid-dle stand,
+And mark the time, with stick in hand;
+You, bro-ther Ben, the tongs must take,
+For they will good tri-an-gles make;
+Hal clicks the 'bones,' and Em-me-line
+Will beat her lit-tle tam-bour-ine,
+And cous-in Fred will drum a-way,
+And Kate the con-cer-ti-na play.
+All must at-tend to Tom; and mind
+None play too fast, nor lag be-hind;
+And then, I'm sure, we all shall see
+How grand a con-cert this will be,
+And say this is the wis-est way
+To spend this wet Oc-to-ber day."
+
+
+[Illustration: The long-billed Snipe fre-quents our clime
+About the chil-ly au-tumn time.]
+
+[Illustration: The Ti-ger, from his hid-den lair,
+Springs on the tra-vel-ler un-a-ware.]
+
+[Illustration: The U-rano-sco-pus hides a-mong
+The mud, and an-gles with its tongue.]
+
+[Illustration: Though gay and pleas-ing to the sight,
+The Vi-per has a dead-ly bite.]
+
+[Illustration: THE CONCERT.]
+
+[Illustration: CAUGHT IN THE FOG.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+PLAY-ING WITH WOOD-EN BRICKS.
+
+
+An In-di-an tem-ple on the floor
+  The chil-dren build with wood-en bricks,
+They've placed two pil-lars by the door,
+  And on the roof they now would fix
+A good tall spire, so Et-ty takes
+  A long-er brick, and sets it there;
+And though when-e'er we walk it shakes,
+  It will not tum-ble, I de-clare!
+
+
+
+
+CAUGHT IN THE FOG.
+
+Anne and Jane will long re-mem-her
+How, one morn-ing in No-vem-ber,
+As they both were home-ward stroll-ing,
+Round the Lon-don fog came roll-ing--
+First, a yel-low dark-ness fall-ing,
+Then a noise of link-boys call-ing,
+Cab, and 'bus, and cart-wheels rum-bling,
+Hor-ses on the pave-ment stum-bling,
+Peo-ple, in the smoke and smo-ther,
+Run-ning up a-gainst each other,
+No one see-ing, much less know-ing,
+Whi-ther he or she was go-ing.
+Little Jane clung to her sis-ter,
+While Anne com-fort-ed and kissed her,
+For the girls felt bro-ken-heart-ed,
+Fear-ing lest they should be part-ed.
+So they were when Char-lie found them,
+Lost a-mid the crowd a-round them,
+But so glad when they es-pied him,
+And came trip-ping home beside him.
+
+
+
+
+TRUST IN GOD.
+
+"He ma-keth light-nings for the rain;
+He bring-eth the wind out of His trea-sur-ies."--Ps. CXXXV. 7.
+
+
+Our God who reign-est up on high,
+Though light-nings flash a-cross the sky,
+And howl-ing tem-pests hur-ry by,
+We fear not these, for Thou art nigh
+  To all who trust in Thee.
+
+Though now the sky is o-ver-cast,
+And hea-vy rains are fall-ing fast,
+And storm and sleet go driv-ing past,
+And day by day the moan-ing blast
+  Sweeps dead leaves from the tree,
+
+No-vem-ber time, that seems so drear,
+When days are dark and win-ter near,
+Will pass at length, and Christ-mas cheer
+The last hours of the dy-ing year
+  With song and dance and mirth.
+
+And in due time Thy mighty pow-er
+Will give the spring, with sun and shower,
+The o-pen-ing leaf, the ear-ly flow-er,
+And birds in e-ve-ry wood-land bow-er
+  Will sing to glad-den earth.
+
+
+[Illustration: HE MAKETH LIGHTNINGS
+FOR THE RAIN; HE BRINGETH THE
+WIND OUT OF HIS TREASURIES.
+
+PSALM CXXXV. 7.]
+
+[Illustration: HOME FROM SCHOOL.]
+
+
+
+
+HOME FROM SCHOOL.
+
+Come, Meg and El-len, don't com-plain,
+For, see, the geese en-joy the rain,
+  And dog-gie does not fret;
+    And yet,
+The drops come rol-ling down his ears,
+And nose, and whisk-ers, just like tears;
+  Poor Mop, he's drip-ping wet!
+Our big um-brel-la co-vers three,
+And snug and dry we all may be,
+  And chat-ter as we go,
+    And show
+The grumb-ling peo-ple whom we meet
+That nei-ther wind, nor driv-ing sleet,
+  Can spoil our tem-pers.--No,
+We will not take such days as this,
+Nor any-thing God sends, a-miss,
+  But what we can-not cure
+    Endure;
+And this will prove a Gold-en Rule
+To prac-tise as we walk from school--
+  Of that we may be sure.
+
+
+
+
+THE KIT-TENS' BATH.
+
+
+One day when Lil-lie saw her cat
+  Sit down and lick a kit-ten's face;
+"No, puss," said she, "don't wash like that--
+  My bath will be the pro-per place.
+
+"I'll show you how to wash them, puss."
+  So in she dipped them one by one;
+Poor Min-nie mewed and made a fuss,
+  But Lil-lie only thought it fun.
+
+Puss feared her lit-tle kits would drown,
+  And did her best to get them out;
+While Lil-lie dipped them up and down,
+  And splashed the wa-ter all a-bout.
+
+Till nurse came up and saw the mess,
+  Took out the kit-tens, and instead
+Made thought-less Lil-lie quite un-dress,
+  And have her bath and go to bed.
+
+
+[Illustration: We find the snow-y Whi-ting most
+A-bound along our South-ern coast.]
+
+[Illustration: Who roams through Eng-land's mea-dows fair
+May see the Yel-low-ham-mer there.]
+
+[Illustration: The Xeno-pel-tis has a hide,
+With spots of man-y co-lours dyed.]
+
+[Illustration: See, with long tail but scan-ty mane,
+The Ze-bra gal-lops o'er the plain.]
+
+[Illustration: THE KITTENS' BATH.]
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+TURN-ING THE TRENCH-ER.
+
+
+If, at this old Christ-mas game,
+  Kate, who spins the trench-er, call
+Any play-er out by name,
+  He must catch it ere it fall.
+
+If "Move all" she should re-peat,
+  All sit still; but if she say
+"Twi-light," each must change his seat,
+  Or a for-feit he must pay.
+
+
+
+
+THE WISE MEN OF THE EAST.
+
+
+The East-ern sages watched the sky,
+  They looked from night till morn,
+There shone a bright, new star on high,
+  They knew that Christ was born.
+
+Then up they rose, and came from far,
+  They jour-neyed night and day,
+Led by the shin-ing of that star,
+  And found Him where He lay.
+
+There is not any need for us
+  To leave our homes be-hind,
+Through dis-tant lands to tra-vel thus
+  The Son of God to find.
+
+For home to us each Christ-mas Day
+  The new-born Sa-vi-our brings;
+Then shall we not our hom-age pay
+  Like those good East-ern kings?
+
+
+
+
+
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