The Infant's Delight: Poetry by Anonymous
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[Illustration: In sum-mer time, a-long our coasts. The Mack-a-rel swarm in count-less hosts.] [Illustration: We all at Mon-keys love to gaze, And watch their fun-ny tricks and ways.] [Illustration: A bird so fool-ish is the Nod-dy, It may be caught by a-ny-bo-dy.] [Illustration: The harm-less Newt is to be seen In stag-nant ponds, with duck-weed green.] [Illustration:"GO AWAY, ROVER!"] [Illustration: LUCY AND ARTHUR.] [Illustration] THE RUSH PA-RA-SOL. "Oh, come to the brook, sis-ter Kate, Oh, come with me, Het-ty and Gus, Where rush-es, so long and so straight, Are grow-ing in thou-sands for us!" |
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