Taylor, Jane, 1783-1824, Taylor, Ann, 1782-1866 · Philadelphia : T. Ash · leaf 26
ANT MINDS. Then since joy and glee with activity join, This moment to labour Ill rise;While the idle love best in the shade to recline, And waste precious time as it flies. To waste precious time we can never recall, Is waste of the wickedest kind :An instant of life has more value than all The… … ORIGINAL POEMS, AUTUMN. THE sun is far risen above the old trees, His beams on the silver dew play;The gossamer tenderly waves in the breeze, And the mists are fast rolling away. Let us leave the warm bed, and the pillow of down, The morning fair bids us arise,Little boy, for the shadows of…
Children's poetry, English
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