m A? Iir^vS.; … JANETS FANCY. Deae Janet thinks she is a flower, —She told me in the softest whisper ; And smiling at the fancysweet,I turned to kiss the fairylisper. On Monday morn she wasa rose —(How soft her dark-blueeyes, how dreamy !)A white rose bathed inodorous dew,Its petals satin-smoothand creamy. A…
Children's poetry · Picture books for children
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