Our young folks [serial] . C. Clinton. 1872.] The Evening Lamp. 123 CHARADE My the rolling prairie, Within the valley deep,In forest and in meadow, Upon the mountain steep,Around the rich mans villa, Around the poor mans shed,To children and dumb creatures dear, Be thou alive or dead. My what a greedy mouth is here !*T is truly stretched from ear to master feeds you all the day;You never seem to bid him stay. — No. 16. The whole of autumns golden storeYou gladly take, and gape for , freely as you thus receive,With equal freedom do you give. My third, or who
Our young folks [serial] . C. Clinton. 1872.] The Evening Lamp. 123 CHARADE My the rolling prairie, Within the valley deep,In forest and in meadow, Upon the mountain steep,Around the rich mans villa, Around the poor mans shed,To children and dumb creatures dear, Be thou alive or dead. My what a greedy mouth is here !*T is truly stretched from ear to master feeds you all the day;You never seem to bid him stay. — No. 16. The whole of autumns golden storeYou gladly take, and gape for , freely as you thus receive,With equal freedom do you give. My third, or good-morning, pretty fellow !Clad in suit of brown and eyes I ve seldom seen,Knees and elbows rather much exercise I fearFor this season of the ! you cant a moment stay ?Skip away, then, skip away! Laura D. Nichols. ILLUSTRATED RE B U S. —No. Hitty Maginn. ANAGRAM BLANKS. —No. 18. 1. He received a from being in the injured . 2. Our pet lamb stands in the and 3. Fanny empties many a by mak-ing tatting . 4. If Jack takes he is sure to a cup of water. H. T. C. BURIED CITIES. —No. ~What! lantanas do you raise, When for heliotropes each lady prays?2r- Said John to Ned, When can youwrite ?Said Ned to John, I can to-night. 3. Feldspar is my ladys wear, Its pearly beads adorn her hair. 4. A cackling hen tells all she knows,And straws do show how the wind blows. 5. Let your cap rest on your head,Take it off when going to bed. 6. I saw the woman ill, away from her her parents and friends I fear she 11never come. 7. Sambo got a banjo and a new guitar. I think you 11 find this city comes fromvery far. Grace W. 124 The Evening Lamp. [February. 20. I am composed of many thousand let-ters, but often in first is in jump, but not in seconds in face, but not in third is in scatter, b
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