. Rhymes and jingles . ep and resting, O good Saint Nick !Now do the children play him a trick;For, bright and rosy and lithe of limb,They travel quick in his dreams, to every nook and possible placeThere peeps a beautiful joyous murmur and laughing every quarter the children , tender, and snow-flake soft,They throng about him or float aloft;Closer they nestle, a hundred thick,And whisper, We thank you, dear Saint Nick;Weve come to tell you we love you, Nicholas laughs in his sleep to hear. FLOWERS. 41 Oho ! sing, ho ! and now you know : As so
. Rhymes and jingles . ep and resting, O good Saint Nick !Now do the children play him a trick;For, bright and rosy and lithe of limb,They travel quick in his dreams, to every nook and possible placeThere peeps a beautiful joyous murmur and laughing every quarter the children , tender, and snow-flake soft,They throng about him or float aloft;Closer they nestle, a hundred thick,And whisper, We thank you, dear Saint Nick;Weve come to tell you we love you, Nicholas laughs in his sleep to hear. FLOWERS. 41 Oho ! sing, ho ! and now you know : As soon as the Christmas Hghts are dim, And the saint no more his rounds doth children flock, in his dreams, to him. FLOWERS. My little one came, and brought me a flower. Never a sweeter one grew;But it faded and faded in one short hour, And lost all its pretty blue. My little one stayed in the room and played ; And so my flower bloomed bright,—My beautiful blossom that did not fade, But slept in my arms all 42 RHYMES Ai\D JINGLKS.
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