. Stories for little children . They make a little three-toed trackIn the soft, cool mud - - quack! quack! I! cried the dandelion, I!My roots are thirsty, my buds are she lifted a tousled yellow headOut of her green and grassy bed. I hope t will pour! I hope t will pour!Purred the tree-toad at his gray bark door;For, with a broad leaf for a roof,I am perfectly weather-proof. Sang the brook, I laugh at every drop,And wish they never need to stop 39 STORIES FOR LITTLE CHILDREN Till a big, big river I grew to be,And could find my way to the sea. :I, shouted Ted, for I can run,With my high


. Stories for little children . They make a little three-toed trackIn the soft, cool mud - - quack! quack! I! cried the dandelion, I!My roots are thirsty, my buds are she lifted a tousled yellow headOut of her green and grassy bed. I hope t will pour! I hope t will pour!Purred the tree-toad at his gray bark door;For, with a broad leaf for a roof,I am perfectly weather-proof. Sang the brook, I laugh at every drop,And wish they never need to stop 39 STORIES FOR LITTLE CHILDREN Till a big, big river I grew to be,And could find my way to the sea. :I, shouted Ted, for I can run,With my high-top boots and my rain-coat on. Through every puddle and runlet and poolI find on the way to school. Clara Doty Bates HAPPINESS WHAT are you thinking of, my pretty maid?Im thinking how happy I am, she what is your happiness, my pretty maid? 40 THE BIRD AND ITS NEST Oh, flowers, and summer, and sunshine, she what will you do, when the flowers are dead ? Ill try to be happy without them, she said. Anonymous THE BIRD AND ITS NEST WHAT does little birdie say, In her nest at peep of day?Let me fly, says little birdie;Mother, let me fly , rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day? Baby says, like little birdie,Let me rise and fly away. Baby, sleep a little longer, Till the little limbs are stronger. If she sleeps a little longer, Baby, too, shall fly away. Alfred Tennyson41 STORIES FOR LITTLE CHILDREN


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