Johnson, Clifton, 1865-1940, ed · New York, L. A. Noble · leaf 228
ney he rose.He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,And away they all flew like the down of a thistle;But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night! Clement C. Moore. THE HOLIDAY Come out, come out, for merry play:This is the pleasant… … The Holiday The Girl Who Cried 201 The wild rose blooms upon the spray; In all the sky is not a cloud; And merry birds are singing loudOver the hills and far away. Not one of us behind must stay;But little ones and all shall go,Where summer breezes gently blow, Over the hills and far away. Mrs.…
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