JC CANNOT sing of Spring-time when the leaves are falling fast, I cannot sing of Summer before the Winter’s past, Of sweet blue sky and sunshine whilst yellow fogs do last. But this, good sir, is what you must do When the Printer’s Boy is waiting for you. T cannot sing of violets, of bluebells,… … .. .. i..
Chromolithography · Illustrated children's books
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