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POET'S CORNER.

HER VENGEANCE

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FUN AND FANCY.

FOR THE YOUNG FOLKS."

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FOR THE YOUNG FOLKS." THE SINGING THRUSH. There's a merry brown thrush sitting up in a He's singing to me! he's singing to me! And what does he say. little girl, little boy? "Oh, the world's running over with joy! Don't you hear? don't you see? Hush! look! in my tree! I'm as happy as happy can tV* And the brown thrush keeps singing "A UE 6t do you see, And five eggs hid by me in the juniper tree? Don't meddle! don't touch! little girl, Uttlo boy, Or the world will lose eome of its joy! Now I'm glad! now I'm free! And I always shall be If you never bring sorrow to pad." So the merry brown thrush sings away in the tree To you and to me, to you and to me; And he sings all the day, little girl, little boy, "Oh, the world's running over with joy! # But long it won't be, Dent you know don't you see! Unless we are as good as can be." — LUCT L&bcom. GOD IS WITH ME. God is with me when I wake, Life more beautiful to make, He is with me all the day, And is smiling when I play. God is sorry when I cry, He it is my tears doth dry, All He sees; the work I do Thrills His heart with pleasure, too. God is happy when I sing Songs of every lovely thing; God is Love; the love I see In their eyes who care for ma. God is Love; the love I give All around me where I live, ^n God's breast I lay my head, -Pj6 4 tljP at fiiglit iu bed. I .Ÿ1U2I!, <

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HER VENGEANCE