The Bodleys telling stories . iaiSON. A fiiic (, sistiT toads, a line <lay I II( ![) voursclvts to some toad stools, I pray; It is luck to .Ht five toads tofjcther, Io fiijiiv this nice, daiiip. sliowory wi-atlicr. There s a hii4, neifihi)or. under your seal, If you fancy a morsel to eat;Thanks! a lady-bu^s always a treat; I know nothing more juicy and sweet. • Iketlis now are loo hard in the back ;Ive no patience the creatures to crack;And the hornets, and things on the win?:.Arc sometimes so ill-hred as to sting. • Seems to me, lirother Ilrowii, you look ]):ile !Is your health beginni
The Bodleys telling stories . iaiSON. A fiiic (, sistiT toads, a line <lay I II( ![) voursclvts to some toad stools, I pray; It is luck to .Ht five toads tofjcther, Io fiijiiv this nice, daiiip. sliowory wi-atlicr. There s a hii4, neifihi)or. under your seal, If you fancy a morsel to eat;Thanks! a lady-bu^s always a treat; I know nothing more juicy and sweet. • Iketlis now are loo hard in the back ;Ive no patience the creatures to crack;And the hornets, and things on the win?:.Arc sometimes so ill-hred as to sting. • Seems to me, lirother Ilrowii, you look ]):ile !Is your health beginninL: to fail ?And voti do not seem happy to me;Sneli dijeclidn it grievi s me to see. •• What you say, sister Spry, makes me bol ITo confess that I m dying with m a sensitive creature, I I feid that my system wants tone. •• Tell me how to i:el warm now, I beg ;Why, just feel of my arm. or this leg I SPEAKING A PIECE. Was there ever so frozen a thing ? And Ive been so througli all this mild spring. 125. You describe my own feelings, my brother,Then said one ; but I have still anotherThat will fill me at times with I may struggle to seem always calm. Now just give me. my friends, your advice:In the pit of my stomach lies ice
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