SEE-SAW. 29 II. -1 am up at the top ;The old fellow who froze you,Who rains, hails, and blows you,Is down in the valley bemoaningMy advent with sighing and groan-ing,I just touch the rills,Up spring daffodils ; —And the birds in a chorus togetherRejoice in the soft golden weather. Over the meadows… … *»*?5 m m \ys Dance in the sunshine sweet,With gayest of glad little feet;Feast on the fruits of the summerfast flying,For now I go down,Iu gold, scarlet, and brown ;And this is a curious see-saw, my dear,With a chance to get up just oncein the year. AMANDA M. DOUGLAS. LITTLE JOES TEMPTATION. Mamma…
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