California sunshine, and other verses . Around a boulder I hastened,And there among the wild her little checked apron,My Sunshine had wandered for hours. >< I was lost, papa, and frightened,Sunshine sobbed, and—and I sobbed too.**I came up the canyon, papa —To find pretty flowers for you. Down there is my shoe, said Sunshine;It was where a stream used to run,A silvery, gliding serpentIt had seemed in the summer sun.

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