. Illustrated songs and hymns for the little ones. v re fjt HOW PLEASANT IT IS us s i; How pleasant it is in the woods to lie,While the scorching sun is in the sky,And the leafy branches overheadArch over the streamlets pebbly bed. 86 HOW PLEASANT IT IS. And the dappling shadows, creeping slow,Oer all the landscape come and go,And the merry sunlight struggles downBetween the beechen foliage brown. «#. Kkp And up and down, in the gentle breeze,The gnats are dancing beneath the trees,And the laden bee booms by in haste,And the butterflies go twinkling past. HOW PLEASANT IT IS.


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