St Nicholas [serial] . DEER. BY FRANKLIN V. BUSH, AGE 13. (PRIZE, CLASS D,WILD CREATURE PHOTOGRAPHY.) A LONELY MOPE BY CATHARINE H. STRAKER (AGE 17) (Silver Badge) Do you call yourself an alien, cry the world has used youbadly ? From anothers laugh and chatter turn away in silence,sadly ? Do you feel a lonely creature where the crowds are bust-ling madly ? Leave those others to their pleasure since you were not made as they;To the distant woods and meadows turn your solitary way,Where the great winds sound their trumpets, and the little breezes AN UNUSUAL WINTER SCENE INNAPLES. BY CHARL
St Nicholas [serial] . DEER. BY FRANKLIN V. BUSH, AGE 13. (PRIZE, CLASS D,WILD CREATURE PHOTOGRAPHY.) A LONELY MOPE BY CATHARINE H. STRAKER (AGE 17) (Silver Badge) Do you call yourself an alien, cry the world has used youbadly ? From anothers laugh and chatter turn away in silence,sadly ? Do you feel a lonely creature where the crowds are bust-ling madly ? Leave those others to their pleasure since you were not made as they;To the distant woods and meadows turn your solitary way,Where the great winds sound their trumpets, and the little breezes AN UNUSUAL WINTER SCENE INNAPLES. BY CHARLES , AGE 13. Go to where the dusky forests far their broad array have spread;Where the brown leaves beckon gently, when they hear your lingring tread,And the friendly, fragile branches, gay in foliage, touch your head. These have lived for halfa lifetime ere thosemocking men wereborn ;Here will not your pen-sive silence meet withsuch a scathingscorn,And you need not feel astranger in a carelessworld forlorn. As you wander slowlyonward, thoughtful,silent, too, asthese,There will seem a gentle kindness in the whisper of the breeze,And your heart feel warm in friendship to the stalwartstately trees. A SCHOOL-ROOM INCIDENT KY DOROTHY H. HOSKINS (AGE II) (Silver Badge) It was a dull afternoon, and the master found the occupa-tion of scolding a crowd of boys and girls bent on mischiefa rather troublesome job. At length, for about the twen-tieth time, Millys hand shot up. Well, Milly? he inquired wearily. May we have a spelling-match? The eag
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