Ives, Sarah Noble, 1864-1944 · New York : R.H. Russell · leaf 35
as down tin- mad we run.See! theres a i-owslip, and heres a fairies bower,All made- of violets, nodding to the sun. Down in the Ease, where we still can hear the thunder,Over the cloud bends a misty, shining Bow. Right at the foot of it are hidden many wonders,If we can get there before the colors…
Children's poetry, American
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