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"You lift your head among the clouds to night, and you tremble strangely as if you saw wondrous sights." YOU LIFT YOUR HEAD AMONG THE CLOUDS TO NIGHT AND YOU TREMBLE STRANGELY AS IF YOU SAW WONDROUS SIGHTS
her face, and asked her who she was and where she was going. "I am Barbara, and I am going into the forest," said she boldly. "Into the forest?" cried the watchman, "and in this storm? No, child; you will perish!" "But I am going to see the prince," said Barbara. "They will not let me watch for him in the church, nor in any of their pleasant homes, so I am going into the forest." The watchman smiled sadly. He was a kindly man; he thought of his own little girl at home. "No, you must not go to the forest," said he, "for you would perish with the cold." But Barbara would not stay. She avoided the watchman's grasp and ran as fast as ever she could through the city gate. "Come back, come back!" cried the watchman; "you will perish in the forest!" But Barbara would not heed his cry. The falling snow did not stay her, nor did the cutting blast. She thought only of the prince, and she ran straightway to the forest. II "What do you see up there, O pine-tree?" asked a little vine in the forest. TY GATE THE WATCHMAN STOPPED HER AND HELD HIS BIG LANTERN IN HER FACE AND ASKED HER WHO SHE WAS AND WHERE SHE WAS GOING I AM BARBARA AND I AM GOING INTO THE FOREST SHE SAID BOLDLY INTO THE FOREST CRIED THE WATCHMAN AND IN THIS STORM NO CHILD YOU WILL PERISH BUT I AM GOING TO SEE THE PRINCE SAID BARBARA THEY WILL NOT LET ME WATCH FOR HIM IN THE CHURCH NOR IN ANY OF THEIR PLEASANT HOMES SO I AM GOING INTO THE FOREST THE WATCHMAN SMILED SADLY HE WAS A KINDLY MAN HE THOUGHT OF HIS OWN LITTLE GIRL AT HOME NO YOU MUST NOT GO TO THE FOREST SAID HE FOR YOU WOULD PERISH WITH THE COLD BUT BARBARA WOULD NOT STAY SHE AVOIDED THE WATCHMAN'S GRASP AND RAN AS FAST AS EVER SHE COULD THROUGH THE CITY GATE COME BACK COME BACK CRIED THE WATCHMAN YOU WILL PERISH IN THE FOREST BUT BARBARA WOULD NOT HEED HIS CRY THE FALLING SNOW DID NOT STAY HER NOR DID THE CUTTING BLAST SHE THOUGHT ONLY OF THE PRINCE AND SHE RAN STRAIGHT AWAY TO THE FOREST WHAT YOU SEE UP THERE A PINE TREE ASKED A LITTLE VINE IN THE FOREST
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