. Wordsworth for the young; selections with an introduction for parents and teachers . Primroses, the Spring may love them —Summer knows but little of them:Violets, a barren on the ground must lie;Daisies leave no fruit behindWhen the pretty flowerets die;Pluck them, and another yearAs many will be blowing here. God has given a kindlier powerTo the favored soon as spring is fledYou and Charles and I will walk;Lurking berries, ripe and red,Then will hang on every stalk,Each within its leafy bower;And for that promise spare the flower!. WE ARE SEVEN. A simp


. Wordsworth for the young; selections with an introduction for parents and teachers . Primroses, the Spring may love them —Summer knows but little of them:Violets, a barren on the ground must lie;Daisies leave no fruit behindWhen the pretty flowerets die;Pluck them, and another yearAs many will be blowing here. God has given a kindlier powerTo the favored soon as spring is fledYou and Charles and I will walk;Lurking berries, ripe and red,Then will hang on every stalk,Each within its leafy bower;And for that promise spare the flower!. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple Child, That lightly draws its breath,And feels its life in every should it know of death? I met a little cottage Girl: She was eight years old, she said;


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