. Perfect pearls of poetry and prose; the most unique, touching, inspiring and beautiful literary . mist and fleece; and now the sun has the clean temple ofthe heavens all to himself, paved with silver, domed with azure, pillaredwith hcrht. SLEIGHING SONG. G. W, PETTEE. KpIN* JLE, jiiiglo, clear tlio way,\^ Tis tlio inorry, rnerry Hloigli,,^;^^i^ Ah it Hwiflly hcuIh along Hear the hiirHt of happy song,See the gleam of glanccH bright,Flaflhing oer the pathway , jingle, pawt it Hif^H,Sending flhafUt from Ijoodod eyes,- Rogiiish archors, Ill ho boiinil,Litth; liooding who
. Perfect pearls of poetry and prose; the most unique, touching, inspiring and beautiful literary . mist and fleece; and now the sun has the clean temple ofthe heavens all to himself, paved with silver, domed with azure, pillaredwith hcrht. SLEIGHING SONG. G. W, PETTEE. KpIN* JLE, jiiiglo, clear tlio way,\^ Tis tlio inorry, rnerry Hloigli,,^;^^i^ Ah it Hwiflly hcuIh along Hear the hiirHt of happy song,See the gleam of glanccH bright,Flaflhing oer the pathway , jingle, pawt it Hif^H,Sending flhafUt from Ijoodod eyes,- Rogiiish archors, Ill ho boiinil,Litth; liooding who they wound ;See them, with capricious iiraiiks,Ploughing now tho drifUvl hanks;Jingle, jingle, mid the glooWho among them cares for nie?.Tingle, jingle, on they go,Capes and white with snow, JIM. 339 Not a single robe they foldTo protect them from the cold ;Jingle, jingle, mid the storm,Fun and frolic keep them warm ;Jingle, jingle, down the hills. Oer the meadows, past the tis slow, and now tis fast;Winter will not always , jingle, clear the way,Tis the merry, merry JIM.
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