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" Mamma would like the bigger kind She hardly ever sees; You always leave them here behind; Why don't you gather these?" He broke a Sunflower from its stalk, Above his glossy head ; "I look at this kind when I walk; Take some of these instead." "But, Eddy, Mother likes the kind ■ That smell so fresh and sweet; So, little brother, never mind; Stand down upon your feet. FRESH FLOWERS. 89 " We'll go arrange the flowers now, For poor Mamma to see; And then I'll tell her, darling, how You helped to fix with me." MAMMA WOULD LIKE THE BIGGER KIND SHE HARDLY EVER SEES YOU ALWAYS LEAVE THEM HERE BEHIND WHY DON'T YOU GATHER THESE HE BROKE A SUNFLOWER FROM ITS STALK ABOVE HIS GLOSSY HEAD I LOOK AT THIS KIND WHEN I WALK TAKE SOME OF THESE INSTEAD BUT EDDIE MOTHER LIKES THE KIND THAT SMELLS SO FRESH AND SWEET SO LITTLE BROTHER NEVER MIND STAND DOWN UPON YOUR FEET WE'LL GO ARRANGE THE FLOWERS NOW FOR POOR MAMMA TO SEE AND THEN I'LL TELL HER DARLING HOW YOU HELP TO FIX WITH ME
as made.” The vain little table, oh, what a sad sight ! All crooked, — one leg broke — deplorable plight ! And the worst of the case, and the hardest to bear, The once flattering neighbors seemed never to care. Indeed, one great dish fairly cracked with its fun ; It was plain the short reign of the table was done. The one breath of pity that swept o’er the crash, When melon was put in that terrible mash, Creaked out from Old Table — a bit of a saint, Though never rejoicing in polish or paint. Then he added, (you surely can pardon his thought,) “ Poor thing ! it would carry more weight than it ought ! I know I am old, somewhat creaking and plain, But I guess they’ll find use for this Table again !” 88 FRESH FLOWERS. FRESH FLOWERS. A LITTLE girl with earnest look, Han ’midst the garden flowers; "With eager hands the buds she took, All wet with Summer showers. A boy pulled at the apron wide, That held her blooming store; “ Come, throw those tiny things away ; I’ll help to pluck some more.  FRESH FLOWERS BY F READ FOR LIVERSTOG BY EMILY ISABELLA A LITTLE GIRL WITH EARNEST LOOK RAN MIDST THE GARDEN FLOWERS WITH EAGER HANDS THE BUDS SHE TOOK ALL WET WITH SUMMER SHOWERS A BOY POURED OUT THE APRON WIDE THAT HELD HER BLOOMING STORE COME THROW THOSE TINY THINGS AWAY I'LL HELP TO PLUCK SOME MORE
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