fly. Then the lark sprang singing up from the sod,And the maiden thought, as he rose to the blue,* He says he will carry my prayer to God; But who would have thought the little lark knew! Now she entered the village street, With book in hand and face demure.And soon she came, with sober feet. To a… … LiTTLK CHftlSTEL. IN THE childs WOKLI). 113 So baby beat the sail and cried, \\ bile no one came from tlie cottage door;But little Cliristel knelt down by its side, And set the windmill going once more. Then babe was jjleased, and the little girlWas glad when she heard it laugh and crow; Thinking,…
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