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Kate Greenaway's birthday book for children

Material Information

Title:
Kate Greenaway's birthday book for children
Creator:
Greenaway, Kate 1846-1901 ( Author, Primary )
Barker, Sale Mrs. 1841- ( Author, Secondary )
Evans, Edmund, 1826-1905 ( Engraver )
George Routledge and Sons ( Publisher )
Place of Publication:
London
New York
Publisher:
George Routledge and Sons
Publication Date:
Language:
English
Physical Description:
126, [4] p., [12] leaves of plates : ill. (some col.) ; 10 cm.

Subjects

Subjects / Keywords:
Birthday books ( lcsh )
Children's poetry ( lcsh )
Children's poetry -- 1880 ( lcsh )
Bldn -- 1880
Genre:
Children's poetry ( lcsh )
poetry ( marcgt )
Spatial Coverage:
England -- London
United States -- New York -- New York
Target Audience:
juvenile ( marctarget )

Notes

General Note:
Date of publication from inscription.
General Note:
Interleaved with blank pages for notes. Presentation copy.
General Note:
Baldwin Library copy contains names and birth years hand written next to birthdays.
Funding:
Preservation and Access for American and British Children's Literature, 1870-1889 (NEH PA-50860-00).
Statement of Responsibility:
with 382 illustrations drawn by Kate Greenaway ; printed by Edmund Evans ; verses by Mrs. Sale Barker.

Record Information

Source Institution:
University of Florida
Holding Location:
Baldwin Library of Historical Children's Literature in the Department of Special Collections and Area Studies, George A. Smathers Libraries, University of Florida
Rights Management:
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Resource Identifier:
026584520 ( ALEPH )
ALG2130 ( NOTIS )
05079426 ( OCLC )
12032656 ( LCCN )

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"BIRITHDAY:'BooK,

for Children

WITH 382 ILLUSTRATIONS,
DRAWN BY KATE GREENAWAY,
PRINTED BY EDMUND EVANS.

VERSES BY MRS. SALE BARKER.

I.ONDON:
GEORGE ROUTLEDGE AND SONS,
BROADWAY, LUDGATE HILL.
NEW YORK: 416 BROOME STREET.

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JANUARY IsT.
WHAT are the bells about? what do they say?
Ringing so sweetly for glad New-Year's Day:
Telling us all that Time never will wait.
Bidding us use it well. ere it's too late.

JANUARY 2ND.
A large brown muff, for cold, cold hands,
So dainty, too, trimmed up with bows:
Of all comforts the best, when you have
to go out,
On a day when it freezes or blows. "
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JANUARY 3RI.

There was an old woman who ,hook,
The wind her umbrella it took;
She cried, "The wind's strong,
I can't hold it long;"
And that's why she trembled and shook.


JAN UARY 4TlI.

A great big muff and feathered hat,
Poor little legs look bare;
A curious little figure this,
Enough to make you stare.


JANUARY 5TIt.

The joys of the tea-pot who will not sing?
The warmest and cosiest comforting thing
Who does not enjoy a good cup of tea?
SWithout taste or reason I 'm sure they must be.



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JANUARY 6TIr.

So bright, so fresh, so delightfully nice.
To skim along on the hard smooth ice!
What fun to fly on your skates away,
Skating so gaily the whole of the day'


JANUARY 7TH.

Old Mrs. Big-bonnet, little Miss Wee,
Out for an airing, as you may see;
Chatter and chatter, and pleasantly talk.
Enjoying together their nice winter's walk.


JANUARY 8TH.

Who wouldn't go to a Fancy Ball?
High-heeled shoes to make us tall;
Ribbons, and laces, and powdered head.
And then to dance a minuet led.



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And I think this a frightful Guy-don't you?
Just look at her bonnet, and look at her back !
To dress herself well she hasn't the knack.


JANUARY IoTHr.

A Turk with a hookah, I declare!
I think this will make you little ones stare.
Perhaps he's the Sultan, come over to see
- If he in this Birthday Book will be.


JANUARY IITI.

Dear little Baby he's wrapped up so warm,
And just beginning to run;
Out in the frosty day, roses to win,
Fresh air, and plenty of fun.
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A jug and a basin-for what, do you think?
With water to wash little fingers from ink;
For some little children, alas are so
Fond of touching such things, you know.

JANUARY 13t1.
Roly-Poly with a snowba ll.
throwing g it at nothing t aall;
Roly-Poly round about,
It seems to me he's very stout .



JANUARY 14TIl.
So wearied with her heavy load!
So ragged, sad, and cold !
Dear children, always pity show
"To those who 're poor and old.
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JANUARY 15111.
A clown, or a jester, I fancy thi- man.
But really I can't be sure, think as I can;
His hairptands on end, and his waist's very long,
And he looks just as if he was singing a song.

JANUARY 16TH.
A cottage so rustic, and pretty, and
. warm :
y ''8 Would you like to live in it, pray?
SLittle children, I dare say, are living
there now,
And, though poor, are happy all
"day.

JANUARY 17TrH.
l\ly dear little lady. now why turn your back?
I ami sure that your face is fair;
Yet we see but your dress, aid the round of youth
cap,
Not even a vestige of hai
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JANUARY 18TIH.
If you have cows, here's something
to feed them,
Something most juicy and sweet ;
A fine mangold-wurzel is i at cows J
delight in,
To them 'tis a wonderful treat.
JANUARY 19rHi.
Small black-haired child, with a chubby
round face,
Two little round eyes, and round nose;
Little fat arms, and little white frock,
And out peep the dear little toes '
JANUARY 20TH.
There was an old woman, whose hat
Was all peaked, and not at all flat;
On her back was a hump,
That stuck out in a lump,-
'Twas a trouble to her when she sat.
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JANUARY 21st.
Of an empty chair, uhen it's ugly, too.
Why. what can we say, between me and youn
We only can fancy some lady fair
Is coming to sit in the empty chair.


JANUARY 22NI.

A very grand lady, come out for a walk,
What a feather, and large-brimmed hat
So very important, yet only a child,-
We all very well can see that.


JANUARY 23RD.

Just see what a pace he is rushing along:
Just look at his nose and his chin!
His hat, and his pig-tail, his curious legs.
And his arms, too, so awkward and thin
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JANUARY 24TH1. -

Pray, young lady, where are you going?-
Out for a winter's walk;
To breath fresh air, and come home fair,
And then some tea and talk?

JANUARY 25Tit.

Useful and ornamental too,
Handsome in colour and form
Cream-jugs may peaceful and pleasant be,
Though tea-pots sometimes have a storm.

JANUARY 26TI".

Sitting by the fireside, thinking of the past,
Of the time, long faded now, far too bright to
last;
Waiting patiently and still, for the end to come,
Looking-with what wistful eyes !-for the last
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Footstool, or hassock, whichever you call it,
Is useful enough in its way;
But it helps little people sometimes to a tumble,
And big people, too, I may say.

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JANUARY 27TH,

This woman is going to market,
With a basket full of eggs;
She has many a weary mile to walk,
I pity her tired legs.


JANUARY 28TH.

Goosey, goosey, gander !
With a night-cap on his head;
He turns himself, and twists himself.
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What is he doing, this little Jack Horner:
There on his three-legged stool?
Is he doing his lessons, or eating his dinner;
Or merely just playing the fool?

JANUARY 31sr.
Baby is looking for father,
He's been such a long time away,
Father is coming to baby,
Has thought of her all through the day.

FEBRUARY IST.
Is this Queen Elizabeth, may I ask,
With her ruff, and her cushioned head?
No, for this lady still proudly walks,
And Queen Elizabeth's dead.
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FEBRUARY 2ND.

i Cabbages red, and cabbages green,
This is a fine one as ever was seen;
- j : Cabbages grow in the garden near,
Cabbages grow the whole of the year.


FEBRUARY 3RD.

This is Master Baby, paying a morning call,
"Sitting so good upon his chair, but speaking not at all;
Listening to every word, the funny little man !
Wondering at the news he hears, thinking all he can.


FEBRUARY 4TH.

Hush-a-bye, Dolly! go to your rest;
Mother wants to be busy, you know.
Dolly, be quiet, I won't have you cry;
To sleep, child, you really must go.






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FEBRUARY 5'rt.

A nice new broom, to sweep away.
And keep the floor so clean: -
The crumbs and dust all disappear,
There's not one to be seen,



FEBRUARY 6TIl.

The wind, determined to have some fun,
Blew an old woman to make her run;
The old woman trotted along with a will,
But stopped at last, when she got to a hill.


FEBRUARY 7TH.

A kite, one day, flew up in the sky,
To try and reach the sun;
He failed, and he fell with a broken string,
And sighed, It can't be done!"



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FEBRUARY STH.

There was an old person too fat,
Who wore a remarkable hat
( He said, Let the world talk,
1'11 take a good walk,
And try to get rid of this fat."


FEBRUARY 9TH.

A shuttlecock was sent so high,
He very nearly reached the sky;
When he came down he was so vain,
They never sent him up again.


FEBRUARY IOTI.

i"2- Little maid, little maid, whither away,
Running so fast on this early-spring day?
Perhaps it's Mamma you are going to meet,
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FEBRUARY IITH.,

Turnips and carrots are all very fine,
If on boiled mutton you 're going to
dine:
But, as that is a dish that I really
can't bear,
I 'II willingly give up to you all my
share.

FEBRUARY I2TH.

A pot of spring flowers before me stands,
Primroses fresh and fair;
Telling of days that are coming soon,
When their sweetness fills the air.

FEBRUARY R3rT.

Carrying home the washing,
Snowy-white and clean;
Merry maidens bring it home,
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FEBRUARY 14TH.
Pray, little lady, why do you come out,
When it's raining in this way?
Perhaps an important letter to post ?-
I remember, it's Valentine's Day!

FEBRUARY 15TH.
Johnnie has got a new peg-top,
That spins with wonderful grace;
The boy is surprised and delighted,
Just look in his eager face.

FEBRUARY 16t-H.
Polly, the milkmaid, comes over the plain,
Fills up her milk-pails, and then back again;
Milk for our breakfast, milk for our tea,
Thank the good moo-cows for you and for me.
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FEBRUARY 17TH.
The old pump stands in the meadow,
Where all the cows are fed, 0!
To give them a drink is but fair, I think,
So the old pump stands in the meadow.

FEBRUARY I8TH.
Little Laura Lazy lies against the wall;
If she spends her time so, she'll do no work
at all.
Softly we will touch her, give a little shake,
Then, perhaps, this idle maid may think it
time to wake.



FEBRUARY 19TH.
Little Tom Thumbkin blows bubbles so light,
Up they go-higher yet-colours so bright;
Little Tom Thumbkin looks quite forlorn,
Why, do you think, it is?-bubbles are gone.
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FEBRUARY 20TH.

An empty chair an empty chair !
Come and sit down on it, any who dare :
It looks so firm, but give it a shake,
And into pieces it soon will break.


"FEBRUARY 2IST.

"Little friend, little friend, why stare you so?"
"I'm looking, I'm looking, to see the wind blow."
Little friend, little friend, have you a mind
" To become a small pig? They alone see the wind."


FEBRUARY 22ND.

A good-sized bonnet, a very small dog,
As you can plainly see;
The bonnet would do for a kennel too,
It really seems to me.
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FEBRUARY 23RD.
" Baker, what have you got in your basket
Something good, I trust." K
" Cakes and buns, jam tarts and biscuits,
Pastry with nice thin crust."

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"A Japanese tea-pot! let's have some tea,
"A cup of the most delicious bohea i
Then plenty of sugar, and plenty of cream,
And with smiles of contentment our faces
will beam.

FEBRUARY 25TH.
"Dolly, Dolly, tell me, dear,
Do you like your ride ?
The go-cart's small, but so are you,
There's room for more beside,"
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Do, pray, look at this lazy loon,
Smoking his pipe before it's noon!
" Leaning his back against a rail,
While the little black dog is wagging his tail.

FEBRUARY 27TH.

Selina Amelia called out to her cat,-
Oh, Pussy, dear Pussy, I wish you'd
grow fat;
Here's a saucer of milk, mixed with
oil from the cod,
SI hope you won't think that the mix-
ture is odd."

FEBRUARY 28TH.
Shall 1 sing to my baby about the bright flowers?
Shall I sing about the glad sun ?
Shall I sing to my baby of long summer hours ?
Shall I sing to my sweet little one?
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A green, green tree, that stands by itself,
A tree without very much shade;
For its branches are cropped quite small at top,
Until to a point it is made.

MARCH IST.
Not much to be seen but a feather!
Can it be on account of the weather?
We '11 suppose a fine face,
And a great deal of grace,
So hidden because of the weather.

MARCH 2ND.
Upright as a dart, but without much grace,
And her grandmother's bonnet quite hides her face.
I can't say much for her-now, can you ?
And I shouldn't care to say, How do you do?
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MARCH 3RD.
Now, this I call a feat of skill,
Though I should think it made him ill,-
To catch a ball, and stand like that,
Above all, when one's rather fat.


MARCH 4TH.

SMiss Roundabout's dressed to go to a ball.
You'd think her so stout that she can't dance at all
But she is so light, she's just like a balloon,
' And thinks that each dance is over too soon.


MARCH 5TH.

Little Kitty. how I love you!
I like to squeeze you to my cheek:
S Always purring, never scratching,
Always gentle, always meek.

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MARCH 6TH.

I was walking in the country,
It was a little sad;
This was the only creature near,
The only friend I had.


MARCH 7TIH.

Vain young person, who may you be,
Turning your head to look at me?
I will give you a penny, or give you a bun;
But compliments from me, you will have none.


MARCH 8TH.

What is she looking at, up in the sky,
Is it the moon or the sun ?
She will be dazzled, or moonstruck, perhaps,
And then, what is to be done?
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MARCH 9TH.
Here is a round ball, give it to me,
And I will toss it up high;
Forty times as high as the house.
Then will it reach the sky ?

MARCH IOTH.
Alack alas! and well-a-day!
S Here's never a child come out to play !
)\ ;t I '1 tell Belinda, Clarissa, and Jane,
I never will promise to meet them again.

"MARCH IITH.
In this little wee house an old woman
Swells,
"- She makes gingerbread figures, and
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MARCH 12TH.
"Polly, what are you looking at?
What do you see out there?"
I see a ship sailing far, far off:
And where is it going ?"-Ah, where !



MARCH 13TH.
A little Marionnette man,
Throwing up a ball;
I really cannot understand
How he can catch at all.

MARCH 14THI.
Dear little maid !-Is she sleeping,
Or crying her woes to the ground ?
Grief, and rest, and a little joy,-
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MARCH 15TH.

Baby, baby, in the bowl,
Have you caught an eel?
Only cotton for a line,
To fish for Mother's reel.


MARCH 16TH.

"Little Miss Sarsenet looks very glum;
"Do you think that she's cross and sulky ?-Hum!
It may be so, or it may not be;
Miss Sarsenet's slightly ruffled, I see.


MARCH I7TH.

' '.- Sweet are the hedges close to the stile,
: Laden with blossoms of May;
Sweet sings the river that murmurs below,
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MARCH i8TH.

Poor little wandering gipsy child,
In rags, with feet all bare!
Come, bring some meat, and bread, and cake,
And let her have a share.


MARCH I9TH.

This is the woman who is so fat,
There's no door she can get in at:
She has a child, so very small.
"That it can scarce be seen at all.


MARCH 20TH.

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Make the hoop run:
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Two loving little sisters, going for a walk,
Chatter, chatter gaily, pleasantly they talk;
What do they talk of? Dolls, politics, and bees;
Both have the same views-that one plainly sees.


MARCH 22ND.

Benevolent and happy man,.
Who takes his walks abroad;
He gives away his pence and pounds,
And all he can afford.


MARCH 23RD.

Who is coming to Margery?
Who is coming, I say?
Some dearly loved one, who brings a plum bun,-
That's who is coming, I say.

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The wind blew hard, the wind blew strong,
And blew Lucinda fast along;
At last it blew her up in the air,
Now, has she come down, or is she still there'


MARCH 25THt.

Ah! sweet primrose, you are come,
To tell us of the Spring;
The hedge-rows bloom, the woods are green,
And now the birdies sing.


MARCH 26Th.

Little Patty is delighted,
What, do you think, about?
All the flowers are shooting up,
And the buds are out.

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Poor Miss Baby, in the wind,
Finds herself unsteady
And she has to trot alone.
Until Nurse is ready.


MARCH 28TH.

Lily of the Valley, very fair to see,
Sweet and dear to all I've loved, ever dear to me.
Flower, pure and fragrant, when you begin your reign,
Visions of a glad lost time will ever come again.


MARCH 29TH.

Small Billy is a coachman,
But where-oh! where 's his team ?
I think they're gone to Fairyland.
Or vanished in a dream.

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The sails go round with a hearty swing,
As the wild wind plays on the hill:
And the corn is crushed, and the flour ground,
Right merrily at the mill.


MARCH 31ST.

What does the child see?-is it the moon?
Or does she look at an air balloon ?
Up yet higher, ever so far,
Out there peeps the evening star.


APRII, isT.

Look at this boy as you pass by;
Look, how he's laughing I'll tell you why:
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A pot of flowers, if you are able.
Always have upon the table;
And a bird who'll sweetly sing:
These things tell you of the spring.


APRIL 3RD.

Baby dear, with eyes so bright,
Staring up with all your might!
What is the sight, or what the sound,
That makes your eyes so big and round ?


APRIL 4TH.

I am walking out so early,
To see my great-aunt Jane;
I'll walk a mile, and talk a while,
And then come home again.

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Tilly Toddles knocked her head
A very hard, hard blow;
She loudly cried, and sadly sighed
"Odear! it hurts me so!"



APRIL 6'tH.

Running along with his flag in his hand,
To frighten the crows away;
We see but his back, and the crown of his hat,
His face, perhaps, some other day.

APRIL 7TH.

A Normandy peasant, come out fur a walk :
Could you understand if you heard her talk ?
" Bon jour, joli enfant," she would say,
Which means, Pretty child. I wish you good day."

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APRIL 8TH.
Rushes by the river-side,
Growing proud and tall;
The wind comes by, and makes them bow,
Then they look quite small.

APRIL 9TH.
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Baby, with the tea-cup,
What have you got in it ?
If it is tea, give it to me;
Come, share it, miss, this minute.

APRIL IOTH.
Up the rope, up the rope,
Ever so high!
Will you come down again ?
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Birdie, dear birdie, oh, whence do you come
Now say, do you bring any news?
Has mother come back from London town,
And has she not brought me new shoes?


APRIL 12TH.

What 's in the basket, the basket?
What is there, great or small ?
Perhaps plum buns and gingerbread.
Perhaps there's none at all


APRIL 13TH.

Cowslips, cowslips, fresh and sweet.
And very, very dear !
I look at you, and then go back-
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Mermaid, or child in a sea-shell!
S Pray, little mermaid, is that where you dwell?
_- Blown by the wind, riding over the sea,
"I'd rather it you, little mermaid, than me.


APRIL 15TH.

Little hands behind you!
And why do you hide them, then ?
Have you a ball, or nothing at all,
But fat little fingers ten ?


APRIL 16TH.

Would you like to know why I walk so fast?
A sight I'm going to see;
It may be a ship, or it may be a shark,-
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Upon the grass, beneath the bright spring
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There sat a gentle, pensive little maid;
The soft spring air just breathed a per-
fume near her,
"I bring the kisses of the flowers,"
it said.

APRIL 18TH.
Who went in the fields to-day,
To gather marigolds, I say?
Was it Belinda Abiathar Ann?
Tell me, I pray you, if you can.

APRIL 19TH.
Dear me! this is very odd,
Upon the stairs to sit;
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I want to see the world, you know;
I'm going to be a sailor:
This is my sailor suit, you see,
Just come home from the tailor.

APRIL 21ST.
Come and look at this round plate,
Hanging alone in pomp and state.
Do you like it empty, or covered with cake?
I hope it's not always like this, for your sake.

APRIL 22ND.
"Little girl, where do you come from?
Little girl, where do you go ?"
"I come from the school in the hollow,
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Fond of potatoes,
When they are new?

APRIL 24TH.

There was an old woman whose mind
Was fixed on a race with the wind;
Her friends said, "You'll find
You'll be soon left behind;"
But she smiled, and set off with the wind.

APRIL 25TIH.

Have you got a cabbage there,
Little funny maiden fair?
" Yes, I have, I'm going to boil it,
Though the cook says I shall spoil it."
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See, 0 children! now I bring
Glad sweet flowers of the spring:
May your paths with flowers be spread!
May you on them lightly tread!


APRIL 27TH.

Just an entrance, nothing more;
Whither, whither does it go ?-
Where glad hearts are gay and light,
Or where they ache in silent woe?


APRIL 28TH.

Ivy, stealthily you creep,
Killing where you cling.
Strange so graceful, fair a plant,
Should be a cruel thing.

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Blowing airy bubbles light,
Watching changing colours bright:
Tommy, happy as a king,
Joyful at so small a thing.

APRIL 30TI.
Yes, they did squabble, scratfched in their spite:
Now they are friends again -friends again quite.
Look, how they lovingly each give a kiss;
Now we are sure that there's not much amiss.

MAY s'r.
A strange-looking creature as ever was seen,
Dancing and grinning round Jack-in-the-green:
This is an old fashion, that comes in with May,
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"' Here's a nest," said a bird,
"With my eggs in it, three;
All spotted and handsome,
As eggs can well be."


MAY 3RD.

Tulips in the garden grow,
Don't they make it gay?
1 'm very fond of tulips,
I'11 pick one if I may.


MAY 4'rl.

Little airy, fairy sprite,
Flying in the air;
Dropping blossoms to the earth.
Scattering flowerets fair.

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Is she sad, little maid.
Or is she but sleeping ?
I'd rather she dozed,
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MAY 8Tir.

S This girl is dressed all spick-and-span,
"i. And neatly as can be;
S\Her sash well tied, her mittens straight.
SShe's going out to tea.


MAY 9TII.

Wild ro-.s grow in hedges,
"In the merry sunmmer-time;
I 've talked of them, and sung of them,
-\nd put them into rhyme.


S^IAMAY rorII.

S\Watching how the daisies grow,
In the early morning;
S ~ At night their yellow eyes are c!noed.
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" Paddy, oh Paddy, now where do you go,
Stepping an Irish jig, dancing just so "
" Oh, shure 1'm off, then, to Dublin town,
To buy wife and children aich a new gown."

-)MAY I21Ti i.

Blossoms pink, and blossoms white,
Flowering in May;
Sweet and bright, they bloom so fair.
And all the world is gay.

MAY r13 'l.

Such a big bonnet, a basket as big !
Is she going to market to buy a small pig?
"When she comes back, it will be a fine joke,
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Up, up flies the shuttlecock, up with a jump
Down on the battledore now, with a thump !
Fly away, shuttlecock, higher yet fly,
Up to the clouds that pass over the sky.


MA I5TH.

A spirit floating through the night.
Where the stars now shed their light.
Tell us, tell us what you are ?-
The Spirit of the Evening Star.


MAY 16Ti1.

Tulips in a pot, you see;
Phillis brought them in to me :
I thought Phillis very kind,
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