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Harvest Song.
Now the golden ear wants the reaper's hand, Banish eve...

Gather The Flowers.
Two little girls went into the fields to gather flowers. Bu...

Asaph
About a hundred feet back from the main street of a village...

Benny's First Drawing.
You have perhaps heard of Benjamin West, the celebrated art...

The Transferred Ghost
The country residence of Mr. John Hinckman was a delightful...

Lily Ford.
It was now in the latter part of December--two days more an...

Anecdotes.
TRUE BENIFICENCE.--Mark Antony, when very much depressed, a...

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

The Market Day.
Mrs. Ford had three little children--Lily, Hetty, and a dea...

Remember The Cake.
I will tell you an anecdote about Mrs. Hannah More, when sh...

Story About An Indian.
A poor sick man might go to the door of some rich person's ...

A Tale Of Negative Gravity
My wife and I were staying at a small town in northern Ital...

Chinese Proverbs.
What is told in the ear is often heard a hundred miles. ...

The Portrait Of Flora Purchased.
Anna started for her home, and when she had arrived, she sl...

Revelation Of God's Holy Word.
Ye favored lands, rejoice Where God reveals his word...

The Shepherd And His Bible.
A poor shepherd, living among the Alps, the father of a lar...

Lettice And Catherine,
...

Chorus
As the manna lay, on the desert ground, So from day to d...

Young Usher.
You have read of that remarkable man, Mr. Usher, who was Ar...

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



CHORUS








As the manna lay, on the desert ground,
So from day to day, mercies flow around.
As a father's love gives his children bread,
So our God above grants, and we are fed.



Think in the morning what thou hast to do this day, and at night what
thou hast done; and do nothing upon which thou mayst not boldly ask
God's blessing; nor nothing for which thou shalt need to ask his
pardon.--_Anon_.





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