und in plenty yields. Now they weave a chain of daisies;Link by link it longer grows; But a hand Breaks through the band,And around the treasure flows. Life is such a chain of daisies :Each on the other must depend: One rude break A breach will makeThat tears and wishes neer can mend. THE JLITTEE… … Wounded now and helpless, on that rugged plainSank the little drummer, neer to rise again. Happy little Charley I Not a sign of fearMarked his youthful features as his end drewnear. Death had found him waiting with his armor on ;Soon the strife was ended and the victory won. Through each weary…
Children's poetry
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