Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 407
FALtqElZ COX They galloped round the dusty ring So thus they saw the moments fly Without a saddle, strap or string, Till dawn began to paint the sky; And jumped through hoops both large and small, And then by every flap and tear And over banners, poles and all. They made their way to open air, And… … JACK-IN-THE-PULPIT. About this time of the year, my friends, Naturebegins to stir, and soon the order comes — MARCH !Straightway the winds blow, the clouds divide andscatter, the trees rock, the dried grass flutters andstruggles and tries to feel alive again ; the groundbegins to soften ; the…
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