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The Flower That Looks Up.
"What beautiful things flowers are," said one of the party ...

The Boy Found In The Snow.
One winter's night when the evening had shut in very early,...

Comfort And Sobriety.
Let me here give you a few maxims to commit to memory:---- ...

Flora And Her Portrait.
"And was there never a portrait of your beautiful child," s...

Lettice And Myra.

Look Up.
A little boy went to sea with his father to learn to be a s...

The Brother And Sister.
(In three Stories.) ...

The Bit Of Garden.
Young children like to have a small piece of land for a gar...

The Orphans' Voyage.
Two little orphan boys, whose parents died in a foreign lan...

A Good Mother.
Mrs. Savage was the eldest sister of Matthew Henry. When sh...

The Plum Boys.
Two boys were one day on their way from school, and as they...

The Pleasant Sail.
Down by the sea-coast is the pleasant town of Saco, Where M...

The Uncertainty Of Life.
Josiah Martin was a young man of whom any mother might have...

Anne Cleaveland.
Anne was the daughter of a wealthy farmer. She had a good N...

The Remarkable Wreck Of The Thomas Hyke
It was half-past one by the clock in the office of the Regi...

The Child And Flower.
The Atheist in his garden stood, At twilight's pen...

The Saint's Rest.
We've no abiding city here: This may distress the wo...

The Parting Scene.
In one of our western cities was a poor woman, in the garre...

The Golden Crown.
A teacher once asked a child, "If you had a golden crown, w...

No Payno Work.
"Little boy, will you help a poor old man up the hill with ...


You have perhaps heard of Benjamin West, the celebrated artist. I will
tell you about his first effort in drawing.

One of his sisters who had been married some time, came with her babe
to spend a few days at her father's. When the child was asleep in the
cradle, Mrs. West invited her daughter to gather flowers in the
garden, and told Benjamin to take care of the little child while they
were gone; and gave him a fan to flap away the flies from his little
charge. After some time the child appeared to smile in its sleep, and
it attracted young Benney's attention, he was so pleased with the
smiling, sleeping babe, that he thought he would see what he could do
at drawing a portrait of it. He was only in his seventh year; he got
some paper, pens, and some red and black ink, and commenced his work,
and soon drew the picture of the babe.

Hearing his mother and sister coming in from the garden, he hid his
picture; but his mother seeing he was confused; asked him what he was
about, and requested him to show her the paper. He obeyed, and
entreated her not to be angry. Mrs. West, after looking some time,
with much pleasure, said to her daughter, "I declare, he has made a
likeness of _little Sally_," and kissed him with evident satisfaction.
This gave him much encouragement, and he would often draw pictures of
flowers which she held in her hand. Here the instinct of his great
genius was first awakened. This circumstance occurred in the midst of
a Pennsylvania forest, a hundred and four years ago. At the age of
eighteen he was fairly established in the city of Philadelphia as an



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