Story Hour Readers — Book Three by Ida Coe;Alice Julia Christie Dillon
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"Who taught you how to divide the wolf?" he said. Once more the fox bowed low before King Lion. Then he said humbly, "Friend Donkey taught me how to divide the wolf!" ROBIN REDBREAST Good-by, good-by to summer! For summer's nearly done; The garden smiling faintly, Cool breezes in the sun. Our thrushes now are silent, Our swallows flown away-- But Robin's here with coat of brown, And ruddy breast-knot gay. Robin, Robin Redbreast, O Robin dear! Robin sings so sweetly In the falling of the year. Bright yellow, red, and orange, The leaves come down in hosts; The trees are Indian princes, |
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