You must often, as you trod, You have curious things to eat, Little Turk or Japanee, O! don't you wish that you were me? From "A Child's Garden of Verses," copyright, 1895, by Charles Scribner's Sons. DO YOUR BEST Do your best, your very best, And do it every day; Little boys and little girls, That is the wisest way. ALL THINGS BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL A CECIL FRANCIS ALEXANDER LL things bright and beautiful, Each little flower that opens, The rich man in his castle, The purple-headed mountain, The cold wind in the winter, The tall trees in the greenwood, The rushes by the water He gave us eyes to see them, Who hath made all things well. FROM THE GERMAN SLEEP, baby, sleep! Thy father watches his sheep; Thy mother is shaking the dreamland tree, And down comes a little dream on thee. Sleep, baby, sleep! Sleep, baby, sleep! The large stars are the sheep; The little stars are lambs, I guess, And the gentle moon is the shepherdess. Sleep, baby, sleep! CHRISTINA ROSSETTI WHO has seen the wind? Neither I nor you; But when the leaves hang trembling, Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I; |