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The Sailor Boy.
Yarmouth is the principal trade sea-port town in the county...

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

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

Old Pipes And The Dryad
A mountain brook ran through a little village. Over the bro...

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

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

A Boy Reproved By A Bird.
The sparrows often build their nests under the eaves of hou...

His Wife's Deceased Sister
It is now five years since an event occurred which so color...

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

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

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

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

Lettice And Myra.
...

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

Arthur And His Apple Tree.
One summer day little William was sitting in the garden cha...

The Echo.
Little Charles knew nothing about an echo. As he was playin...

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

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

The Boy And The Gold Robin.
A bright eyed boy was sleeping upon a bank of blossoming cl...

Early At School.
One Sabbath evening a teacher was walking up and down in th...



HARVEST SONG.








Now the golden ear wants the reaper's hand,
Banish every fear, plenty fills the land.
Joyful raise songs of praise,
Goodness, goodness, crowns our days.
Yet again swell the strain,
He who feeds the birds that fly,
Will our daily wants supply.





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