LITTLE HANDS. LITTLE hands! that, weak or strong, April 16th. CHILD AND LILIES. A CHILD is lying fast asleep Longfellow. Down where the lilies grow, And the lilies nod and peep, "We must not sleep, you know, Fast as little legs can go." Poems written for a Child. April 17th. THE SICK CHILD. BIRD, are you singing to me, Perched on my own window-sill? Can you, in your little brain, Knowledge have and thought retain, That I am lying here in pain, Weary, weak, and ill? Poems written for a Child. SPRING. PRING, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; SP Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring; Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing. The palm and May make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, T. Nash. U April 19th. VIOLETS. NDER the green hedges after the snow, J. Moultrie. April 20th. UNDER THE GREENWOOD TREE. NDER the greenwood tree, UND Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither; Here shall we see no enemy But winter and rough weather. Shakespeare. ADELAIDE. SING, I pray, a little song, Mother dear! Neither sad nor very long: It is for a little maid, Golden tressed Adelaide ! Therefore let it suit a merry, merry ear, Mother dear! Barry Cornwall. “WH April 220. PRETTY MAGGIE. HERE go you, pretty Maggie, "I go to ask the sailors Who sailed the Spanish main, A-sailing on the sea!” American, April 230. A SONG. I HAVE placed a golden ring upon the hand Of the blithest little lady in the land! When the early roses scent the sunny air, She shall gather white ones to tremble in her hair! Hasten, happy roses, come to me by May,— In your folded petals lies my wedding-day! T. B. Aldrich. |