Eliot, Samuel, 1821-1898 · Boston : [J. Wilson & Son, University Press] · leaf 58
eep. Is it very far down.? — • Yes, ever so deep. LiLLiPUT Levee. A LITTLE GOOSE. The chill November day was done, The working world home faring ;The wind came roaring through the streets, And set the gaslights flaring ;And hopelessly and aimlessly The scared old leaves were flying, —When, mingled… … Her dimpled face was stained with tears ; Her round blue eyes ran over;She cherished in her wee. cold hand A bunch of faded clover. 40 A LITTLE GOOSE. And, one hand round her treasure, while She sHpped in mine the other,Half-scared, half-contidential, said, Oh ! please, I want my mother. — Tell me…
Children's poetry
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