Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 762
you 11 know thatwe re your friends. But now we 11 go. Ruths face was hidden on her arm as they THE JINGLEJAYS WRITE ON SPRING 525 departed, for the charm of these quaint visitorswas dimmed by those two poems she hadskimmed. What do they know of spring? she thought.And memory before her brought the… … flower-decked hills, the call of babbling brooks,the waterfall, the hundred deep and dear delightsof sunny days, and sweet spring nights. She started suddenly, and there before her,written out with care, were lines that surelyrhymed and scanned as though with love andlabor planned. How much I love…
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