Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 144
angers ear,You forgot your lovers here. Little lady, on my word,You do wrong a true-heart bird !Not one ditty would I sing,Mong the leaves or on the wing,In the sun or in the rain ;Strangers ear would list in vain.If I ever tried a note,Something rose within my throat. T was because my heart was… … LITTLE MISS MABEL.By Daisy Jones. Little Miss Mabel, Brimming with play, Turned, into Grandmamma All in a day.Now, children, you see How I look, said she, And Grandmamma Harris Looked, just like me. They always do ; it s thenatural way. All children take after theirGrandmas, they say. MOTHERS IDEA.…
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