Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 880
e little round box all torn on the grass, this morning the little cap lay,And the world seemed fair as she nestled there, with her sisters cuddled away. Torpedo was one of seventeen, snug-tucked in a sawdust bed,—And was it to-day that my comrades lay by my side in their jackets of red ?One by one… … HEADING. BY MARGARET VAUGHAN HANNA, AGE 9. In the forest, the leaves are turningFrom green, to red and brown; And the sumacs crimson blossomsAre blooming, for Autumns crown, The wheat, for reaping is ready; For husking, waits the corn:The ruddy fruit in the orchard Hangs ripe, in the glowing morn.…
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