Firelight and torchlight, and wondrous starlight,Crinkled with frost, through the cold night gleam. 184 A NEW CURE. What is the earth but a big toboggan,On the tremendous slide of space Swinging at ease mid the rival planets,Speeding along in an endless race? Comets and meteors glare like… … A NEW CURE. Carrie had a very bad habit of crying. Not a bright, quick floodof tears, such as leave baby faces shiny and sunny as wood anemonesafter an April shower. It was a long, howling, November storm —wailing and whining about the house till we were all unhappy andindignant by turns.…
Children's literature, American · Children's literature
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