Heath, Gertrude E., b. 1859 · Cincinnati, O. : The Editor Publishing Co. · leaf 36
fling at Robins feet.So she only waved her branches, And then sighing softly said : You hear her, Richard Robin, And you nod your russet head!But I have nought to offer! And I can only weep !But one thing, Richard Robin, Ill rock your babes to sleep! 3 2 Dick Robin looked and listened, As he plumed… … 33 EASTER MORN. EASTER lilies, fresh, new-born, Blossom for this holy morn.Christ is risen ! Angels sing, Glory be to God, our King!Hail, ye mortals, hail the day Angels rolled the stone away! Bloom, Arbutus, fragrant, sweet! Lay your blossoms at His feet.Bloom with rosy, sun-rise hues, Born of…
Nursery rhymes · Children's poetry, American
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