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Short StoriesThe Orphans' Voyage.Two little orphan boys, whose parents died in a foreign lan... Anne Cleaveland. Anne was the daughter of a wealthy farmer. She had a good N... The Shepherd And His Bible. A poor shepherd, living among the Alps, the father of a lar... Pleasant Play. There are many plays in which children may amuse themselves... The Market Day. Mrs. Ford had three little children--Lily, Hetty, and a dea... The Tree That Never Fades. "Mary," said George, "next summer I will not have a garden.... The Child And Flower. The Atheist in his garden stood, At twilight's pen... Anna Seeking Employment. It was a wearisome day to poor Anna, as she walked from squ... Agnes And The Mouse. One brilliant Christmas day, two little girls were walking ... The Boy And The Dew Drops. A little boy who had been out early in the morning playing ... Jane And Her Lessons. It is a mark of a good scholar to be prompt and studious. S... The Explanation. Lettice's father was a man of education, a scholar, a gentl... Bertie's Box. A very little boy by the name of "Bertie," kept a box in wh... Pledge. Our hands and our hearts we give To the temperance p... Anecdotes. TRUE BENIFICENCE.--Mark Antony, when very much depressed, a... Flora And Her Portrait. "And was there never a portrait of your beautiful child," s... Early At School. One Sabbath evening a teacher was walking up and down in th... The Way To Overcome Evil. A little girl, by the name of Sarah Dean, was taught the pr... Anna With A Pleasant Home. Anna, having obtained leave of her mistress, soon found her... Harriet And Her Squirrel. It was on a Sabbath eve, when at a friend's house, we were ... |
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. Next: CHORUS Previous: JANE AND HER LESSONS.
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