Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 399
~^ Jr. /*?, Think of the little miser elf, for t is a sign that heStill digs for his lost treasure underneath the umbrella-tree. … Said the little fayAs she lay in pain, No more tricks I 11 playWhen I m well again. Time heals everything. Can this be our fay,She who sprained her wing Just the other day ? Can she be this fair,Thrifty little thing, Sewing up a tearIn a beetles wing ? Yes,— alas! but oh, Not a thrifty elf;Of…
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