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FRANKLIN AND HAWLEY STREETS
Copyright by I. Lothrop & Co., 1885.



LITTLE BO-BEEP.





Why, little Bo-Peep was a shepherdess!
© And she dressed in a short white petticoat,
And a kirtle of blue, with a looped-up look,
Z ras And a snowy kerchief about her throat,
And held in her hand a crook,

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They had tears to laugh with, and tears to weep.
So fringy, and shy, and blue, and sweet, 5
That even the summer skies in color, gt
Or the autumn gentians under her feet, S,
Less tender were and duller.
























Now, a shepherdess ought to watch her sheep ;
But the careless little girl, Bo-Peep,
Was hunting for late wild strawberries,
The sweetest her tongue had ever tasted ;
They were few in number, and small in size,
Too good, though, to be wasted.




- And in that way the little Bo-Peep,
The first she knew, had lost her sheep!
To the top of the nearest knoll she ran,
The better to look the pasture over;
She shaded her face, and called, “Nan! Nan!?
But none of them could discover. a








About and about went little Bo-Peep;

’ Her feet grew tired, the hills were steep ;
¢ And in trying her fears to overcome ;

«She sighed, “I don’t know where to find ’em.

o But leé’em alone, and they’ll come home,

And bring their tails behind ’em!”





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So down sat trustful little Bo-Peep,
, And in a minute was fast asleep!
Arm over her head, and her finger-ends
! _ All red with the fruit she had been eating ;
(Wie her thoughts were only of her lost friends,
‘ And she dreamed she heard them bleating.

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Twas a happy dream for little Bo-Peep ;
As she lay on the grass, her flock of sheep,
With scatter and clatter and patter of feet,
Came hastening from all ways hither, thither ;
First‘one would bleat, then another would bleat,
Se Then “b-a-a—a-a!” all together!





LITTLE BO-PEEP.



















et all of th dn stood;-and tried to iy
At a little distance from Bo-Peep !
( They knew her Joie, sal were very glad *
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| But they felt so strangely because they had

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Who bleated and stamped to greet Bo-Peep,

\? With their tails shorn close, were odd enough ;'

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Group of the lambs went galloping off, ¢. \
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: She piled them up in a great white heap, ©
AA ae cay hates ae And the best she could do, poor little Bo-Peef !
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That her flock was with her ; for when she woke, B ae tes ne ee ~ ap ebe ini oe |
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She found that her dream was alli a joke, wh ea 2 ye ae nee
And they were nowhere near her. t ae
Tearful and sorrowful grew Bo-Peep! :
| Down from her lashes the tears would creep ; i

But she started out, as there was need,
Before it should be too dark to find them ;

She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed,
For they’d left their tails behind them!

Did she laugh or cry, our little Bo-Peep,
To see such a comical crowd of sheep ?
There were plenty of bodies, white and fat ;
And plenty of wide mouths, eating, eating ;
Plenty of soft wool, and all that ;
And plenty of noisy bleat’ng ;









WEE WILLIE WINKIE.



O, Willie Winkie, and hey, Willie Winkie!
Now through the window there floats,
All laden with cargoes of beautiful dreams,
A fleet of poppy-boats.



“The stars, they are swimming like golden swans,
And the moon, she has climbed the steep, _
And now through her silver ocean rides
A thousand fathoms deep. ®
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“ Like an arrow of light down the milky way,
Straight over the moonlit sea,
With its crimson sails puffed out with wind,
- The fleet it sails to thee.

“And the child whom his mother has kissed good-
night,
And the soonest doth fall asleep,
The loveliest dream in the poppy-boats
He will get for his own to keep,

“But ho, Willie Winkie; and hey, Willie Winkie !
The child that will feeep awake,

The worst and the ugliest dream in the fleet
Is the dream he will have to take.





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“Rose-leaves round the window, they rustle so
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All things that are little and sweet — ’ a
The rose-bud babies and all the flowers —
They wait for the poppy fleet.





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“Grass waves o’er the sparrow asleep in her nest;
_ The robins are sleeping all ;
| And the echoes have died from the clouds away
|| Of the skylark’s silver call.

“White doves are asleep in the tall bell-tower;.
The sky-lark sleeps in his nest ;

And the baby-prince he has gone to sleep
Upon the fair Queen’s breast.



| “Oho, Willie Winkie ; and hey, Willie Winkie!
: The moonbeams they sleep on the sea:

Catch the loveliest dreams in the poppy-fleet,
And here is a kiss for thee.”

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WEE WILLIE WINKIE,



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Wee Willie Winkie sat up in bed,
Stubbornly shaking his curly head,
{hen his mother had shut the door:
s the Prince asleep? I would like to see;
"Is the robin asleep in the cherry-tree,
And every little flower?” & &

“The flowerS-are awake and play with the bees,
The robins, they sing in the cherry-trees,
And the Prince a gladdest of all;
For he’s merry and wide awake, of course,
He is prancing about on his rocking-horse,
Or see he is playing at ball.”

Wee Willie Winkie sat up in bed,
Stubbornly shaking his curly head —
The moon shone bright as day ;
“Tl run through the town myself,” said he, &

“And see if they all asleep can be — Le
I think they are all at play!” Bn,

Wee Willie Winkie—no shoes on his feet,

No hat on his head — ran down the street,
And he called at every lock :

“ Are your babies asleep in their cradles now?

Do your lilies asleep in the night-wind blow?

‘of ’tis now ten o’clock !” /





WEE WILLIE WINKIE.



Wee Willie Winkie in his nightgown,
Little fat, rosy boy, ran thro’ the town;
His curly head damp with-dew:
* Are the robins and babies and roses all
Abed and asleep?” he loud would call —.,
“Tf they are, ’ll go too!” &

To Wee Willie Winkie, who loudly tapped
‘At the window-panes where the babies napped,
- A-strange thing did befall;
For the white-haired babies, the birds and flowers
Who had slept and dreamed through the evening
hours, eae
‘He awoke from their slumbers all.

And everything that was little and sweet
Came trooping out on the moonlit street,
All crying out with glee ;.:
‘And through the streets of the.silent town
' With Wee Willie Winkie ran up and down,
As merry as they could be..

‘Wee willie tiokie marched at the head, *
Poor little wight, quite pale with dread,
. - Along line after him: ;
Twittering larks and. murmuring bees,
Dandelions blown on the evening breeze,
And tiger-lilies grim ;





WEE WILLIE WINKIE.


























































































Cooing babies, and bleating lambs

Stealing away from their sleeping dams,
Behind him ambled and crept ;

Singing treetoads and katydids,

Robin red-breasts and frolicsome kids,

Flew and hopped and leaped ;



And the gay little Prince was there, of course,
Prancing along on his rocking-horse,

In his white silk nightgown fine. 7

Wee Willie Winkie, he shook with fear : [

i “Oh, what would I give, my mamma dear, (
To sleep in that bed of mine?” ie

Quite over the town the tumult spread : 7






From many a window a nightcapped head
Came continuously popping out ;
The King awoke and -began to frown;

“The foe, they are riding upon the town !
__The courtiers ’gan to-shout:

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Wee Willie Winkie came up the street, __
Crying aloud, on his little bare feet, \. if
With his train to the palace door; ;
“ Queer sights I have:seen,” quoth slowly the King;
“But I never have seen, by my signet-ring,
A sight like this before ! )





WEE WILLIE

“And what do you mean, I pray, wee sir,

That the whole of the town you wake and stir
At ten o’clock of the night ?

That the babies, and birds and lambs, and all,

From their cradles into the street you call, &
And give folks such a fright ?

“And you’ve waked the Prince,” halloed the King,
“And now will I, by my signet-ring ” —
Wee Willie, he screamed aloud, #
And lo! in his crib he was lying alone,
And in at his window the moon she shone
Through a silver and amber cloud,

WINKIE,

cor owho, Willie Winkie ; and hey, Willie Winkie!
And What is the matter, my dear ?

And weep not, my rose and my lily and dove,
For thy mother is with thee here! ”

Wee Willie Winkie sat up in bed,
Soberly shaking his curly head,

_ With a sob in his pretty throat:
“I went to sleep the last,” said he,
“And the worst of the dreams has come to me

In any poppy-boat!

“ But after this, I’ll be first of afl
I'll go to bed when the shadows fall,
And the stars begin to peep!
Then the loveliest dream in the poppy fleet
That will fill the room like a rose with sweet;
I will get for my own to keep!”

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a towers flung out their brightest banners,
The ships their streamers gay,
And every one, from iord to peasant,
4, Made joyful holiday.







Great plans for feasting and merry-making
Were made by the happy king;

And, to bring good fortune, seven fairies

€ BS Were bid to the christening.

















Made out of the best red gold,
thickly round on the sides and covers
| With jewels of price untold.




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When the day of the christening came, the bugles
Blew forth their shrillest notes; :
Drums throbbed, and endless lines of soldiers iC OEE ge 2 Al
Filed past in scarlet coats. And the fairies were there the king had bidden,
— Bearing their gifts of good —
* right in the midst a strange old woman
Surly and scowling stood.







































































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All nose and eyes and ears,

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Where others were guests, and to ae
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THE SLEEPING PRINCESS.














Now came the hour for the gift-bestowing ;

And the fairy first in place
Touched with her wand the child and gave her
“Beauty of form and face!”

Fairy the second bade,) Be witty ! ”
The third said, /“ Never fail !*”! = a
The fourth, “Dance well ! ” and the fifth, “O Princess,
Sing like the nightingale!”









The sixth gave, “Joyin the heart forever !']’
But before the seventh could speak,

The ergoked, black old Dame came forward,
And, tapping the baby’s cheek,

‘74,ou shall prick your finger upon a spindle,
: And die of it!” she cried.
All trembling were the lords and ladies, ||
And the king and queen beside.

But the seventh fairy interrupted,

Uy “Do not tremble nor weep!
/ That cruel curse I can change and soften,
And instead of death give sleep!

“But the sleep, though I do my best and kindest,
Must last for an hundred years!”
| On the king’s stern face was a dreadful pallor,
In the eyes of the queen were tears.

@ Yet after the hundred years are vanished,” —
3 The fairy added beside, —

| $A Prince of a noble line shall find her,

And take her for his bride.”































































































== || But the king, with a hope to change the future,

= Proclaimed this law to be :

| That, if in all the tand ‘there was kept one spindle,
Sure death was the penalty.

















































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THE SLEEPING PRINCESS,



The Princess grew, from her very cradle
Lovely and witty and good ;

And at last, in the course of years, had blossomed
Into full sweet maidenhood.

And one day, in her father’s summer palace,
As blithe as the very air,

She climbed to the top of the highest turret,
Over an old worn stair

And there in the dusky cobwebbed garret,
Where dimly the daylight shone, <9
A little, doleful, hunch-backed woman
Sat spinning all alone. =























“*O Goody,” she cried, “ what ate a doing?”
“Why, spinning, you little dunce ! ”
The Princess laughed: “’Tis so very fing,
Pray let me try it once!”
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She caught the half-spun thread,
And the fatal spindle pricked her finger !
Down fell she as if dead !

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And Goody shrieking, the frightened courtiers
Climbed up the old worn stair 2

Only to find, in heavy slumber, oe ae

The Princess lying there. we 7a ecefm

They bore her down to a lofty Sates / i
They robed her in her best, «

And ona. couch of gold and purple. Ae Bee
They laid her for her rest, Me ?
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The roses upon her cheek still blooming, <“*

And the red still on her lips, (

== While the lids of her eyes, like night-shut lilies, ©
= Were closed in white eclipse. i







Then the fairy who strove her fate to alter
From the dismal doom of death,

= Now that the vital hour impended,

Came ae in a breath.

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And then about the a palace —_ at
The fairy made up-spring ‘
Aswood so heavy and dense that never

~ Could enter a living thing,

















THE SLEEPING PRINCESS.



And there for a century the Princess \
Lay in a trance so deep

That neither the roar of winds nor fa “i

Could rouse her from her sleep. \
























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Old wood, rode a new king’s son,
Who, catching a glimpse of a royal turret
Above the forest dun

Felt in his heart a strange wis for exploring
The thorny and briery place,

And, lo, a path through the deepest thicket
Opened before his face!

On, on he went, till he spied a terrace,
And further a sleeping guard,

And rows of soldiers upon their carbines
Leaning, and snoring hard.

Up the broad steps! The doors swung backward !
The wide hails heard no tread !

But a lofty chamber, opening, showed him
A gold and purple bed.

















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And there in her beauty, warm and glowing, | The lady sk mee g fe d

The enchanted Princess lay!
While only a word from his lips was needed
- To drive her sleep away.

“ How long I have walied for youl?” 2

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Had waited for him to come,
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Should eyes or tongue be dumb? (
The Princess blushed at his royal wooing, /
= Bowed “yes” with her lovely head,
And the chaplain, yawning, but very lively,
Came in and they were wed!

But about the dress of the happy Princess,
_ | havemy woman’s fears —
It must have grown somewhat old-fashioned
In the course of so many years !



CINDERELLA.



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Pe pretty little thing she
The sweetest-faced of girls,
With eyes as blue as larkspurs,

And a mass of tossing curls ;
eS But Ker step-mother had for her
‘V e Only blows and bitter words,

{While she thought her own two ugly crows,
The whitest of all birds.

She was the little household drudge,
And wore a cotton gown,

While the sisters, clad in silk and satin,
Flaunted through the town.

When her work was done, her only place
Was the chimney-corner bench,

For which one called her “ Cinderella,”

The other, ‘Cinder-wench.”



















ut year.
Bloomed like a wild-wood rose,
wie In spite of all her kitchen-work,
And her common, dingy clothes ;
While the two step-sisters, year by year;
Grew scrawnier and plainer ; ee
Two peacocks, with their tails out
Were never any vainer.

Which was an invitation
To a ball, from the king’s son.

Oh, then poor Cinderella

Had to starch, and iron, and plait

nd run of errands, frill and crimp

#,And ruffle, early and late. :










And when the ball-n
She helped to paint their faces,
To lace their satin shoes, and deck
Them up with flowers and laces ;
Then watched their coach roll grandly
Out of sight; and, after that,
She sat down by the chimney,
In the cinders, with the cat,



CINDERELLA.




















































And sobbed as if her heart would break. :
Hot tears were on her lashes,

Her little hands got black with soot,
Her feet begrimed with ashes,

When right before her, on the hearth,
She knew not how nor why,

A little odd old woman stood,
And said, “ Why do you cry?”

= *It is so very lonely here,”
= ; Poor Cinderella said,
1} And sobbed again. ‘The little odd
Old woman bobbed her head,
And laughed a merry kind of laugh,
And whispered, “Ts that all?
, Wouldn’t my little Cinderella
Like to go to the ball?




un to the’ garden, then, and fetch

A pumpkin, large and nice ;

Go to the pantry shelf, and from
The mouse-traps get the mice ;

Rats you will find in the rat-trap ;
And, from the watering-pot,

Or from under the big, flat garden stone,
Six lizards must be got.”

Nimble as crickets in the grass
She ran, till it was done,

And then God-mother stretched her wand
And touched them every one.

‘The pumpkin changed into a coach,
Which glittered as-it rolled,

And the mice became six horses,
With harnesses of gold.

-One rat a herald was, to blow

-__A trumpet in advance,

And the first blast that he sounded
Made the horses plunge and prance ;

And the lizards were made footmen,

Because they were so spry ;

And the old rat-coachman on the box
Wore jeweled livery.

- And then on Cinderella’s dress

"The magic wand was laid,

And straight the dingy gown became
A glistening gold brocade.

The gems that shone upon her fingers
Nothing could surpass ;

And on her dainty little feet

=< Were slippers made of glass.



“ Be sure you get back here, my dear,
At twelve o'clock at night,”

Godmother said, and in a twinkling
She was out of sight.

When Cinderella reached the ball,
And entered at the door,

So béautiful a lady
Noné had ever seen before.

The Prince his admiration showed
In every word and glance ;
He led her out to supper,
And he chose her for the dance ;
But she kept in mind the warning
That her Godmothes had given,
And left the ball, with all its charms,
At just half after eleven.

Next night there was another ball ;
She helped her sisters twain
To pinch their waists, and curl their hair,
And paint their cheeks again.
Then came the fairy Godmother,
And, with her wand, once more
Arrayed her out in greater splendor
Even than before.

CINDERELLA.




























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Bore her through thé street, i

ad a crowd was gathered round to look,

The lady was so sweet, — ci

So light of heart, and face, and mien,
As happy children are ;

And when her foot stepped down,

Her slipper twinkled like a star.




Again the Prince chose only her
For waltz or dte-a-tele ;

So swift the minutes flew she did not
Dream it could be late,

But all at once, remembering
What her Godmother had said,

And hearing twelve begin to strike
Upon the clock, she fled.

Swift as a swallow on the wing
She darted, but, alas!

Dropped from one flying foot the tiny
Slipper made of glass ;

-But she got away, and well it was
She did, for in a trice

Her coach changed to a pumpkin,
And her horses became mice ;



CINDERELLA.








And scolded, and all that, :

|. Tittered out behind his hat.
For here was all the evidence

The Prince had asked, complete,
Two little slippers made of glass,
Fitting two little feet.

So the Prince, with all his retinue,
Came there to claim his wife ;
And he promised he would love her

With devotion all his life.

At the marriage there was splendid
Music, dancing, wedding cake ;
And he kept the slipper as a treasur
_ Ever, for her sake.

_ The prince secured the slipper,

ateful anger cried, and stormed,

And back into the cinder dress
Was changed the gold brocade !






























Aud this proclamation made:
That the country should be searched,
And any lady, far or wide, |
Who could get the slipper on her oS 5
Should straightway be his bride.

So every lady tried it,
With her “Mys!” and “ Ahs!” and “Oh
And Cinderella’s sisters pared
Their heels, and pared their toes, —
But all-in vain! Nobody’s foot
Was small enough for it,
Till Cinderella tried it,
And it was a perfect fit.

Then the royal heralds hardly
Knew what it was best to do,
When from out her tattered pocket
Forth she drew the other shoe,
While the eyelids on the larkspur eyes

Dropped down a snowy vail,
And the sisters turned from pale to re
And then from red to pale,



PER te gs HH ner



JACK AND JILL,

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JACK AND JILL.







THE ENCHANTED TALE OF BANBURY CROSS. :










THE ENCHANTED TALE OP

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By Mary E WILKINS.

“ Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross, - a.

To see an old woman jump daa white horse, OO en eee cars | tee

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THE ENCHANTED TALE OF BANBURY CROSS.



















The white horse: arched: his slender neck,
Silver bells are ringing,
Snow-white: he was without a speck; :
Silver bells are ringing. :
“An old: wife: held his: bridle-rein, ’
(The king was there with all his train ay
Her gray ‘hair fluttered: in the wind, we
Her gaze turned inward on her mind ;
‘And not -one face seemed she to. seek ,
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“Gems sparkled on her: withered hagdy
Her ankles gleamed with silyeti iardde®
“On which’ Sweet silver bells wetgirs





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_ Silver bells are PROTOS oi ta
Before him leapt his fiery, heart,
Silver bells. are ringing.
Upon his back the old wife sprung, »

_ Her silver bells, how sweet they rung !
She gave her milk-white steed thexein
And round they swept, and round again.
A-merry sight it was to see,

And the silver bells rang lustil

The gallant horse with gold w Ho
So fleetly leapt he o’er the sod,
He passed the king before he knew ;
And past his flying ‘shadow flew.





THE ENCHANTED TALE OF BANBURY CROSS.



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As any flowering hawthornAree.

She stood béside her sire; the king,

And heard pees music ring,

And watched the old wife o’er the plain
Sweep round, ajd‘round, and round again
Till, suddenly sHe slacked her pace,

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And with her from their Vision flew,
Silver bells are ringing. ol
The nobles to ‘their’ saddlés spring,
Aiid follow headed by the kifig !
They gallop over meadows green;
‘They Jéap the bars that lie between;
Thr? thé cool woodland ride they now,
*’Neath xustling branches, bending low;
Thé silver music draws them on,
But, when they reach it, it is gone —
The white dew falls, the sun is set,
“~And.no trace of the princess yet.


































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Our thoughts are tossed as by the winds,
And deeper o’er our senses swells

The music of those silver bells!

Return, oh, king, ere ’tis too late ;

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Silver belis are ringing.
The trembling king knelt ‘down:before
The Wise Man at the palace-door:
“Oh, Wise Man! art thou truly wise.
Find.out my child with thy bright eyes!”
“Thy daughter clings to.carven stone,
White dove-wings from her shoulders, grown’;
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“She was so full of angel-love,”
Silver bells are ringing,
“They could but make her a white dove,”
Silver bells are ringing...
The king stood ’neath the minster-wall,
And loudly on his child did call.
A snow-white dove beneath the eaves,
Looked down from ’mongst the ivy-leaves,
Then flew down to the monarch’s breast,
And, sorely panting there did rest.
Then spake the Wise Man by his side:

_ “Oh, king, canst thou subdue thy pride
And hang thy crown beneath the eaves,
Amongst the clustering ivy-leaves

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Then lightly to the ground she springs—
A lovely princess, sweet the more, oS
For being a white dove an hour,

They went home through the happy town,
The king forgot his royal crown,

And, soon, beneath the minster-eaves,
‘Twas hidden by the ivy-leaves.



THE BEGGAR KING.




The burgher’s daughter clean forgot
Her snood of silk and pearls,

And full of dread, popped our her head, ~
With its tumbled yellow curis.

A rosebud-smote her on the lips: Ve
Down went the rattling blind;

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And slyly peeped behind.
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HH frantic, down the city streets,

‘The barking dogs they tore;

The dust it flew, and no man-knew
The like of it before.

The eae Bernard’s booming bass,
The hound’s sepulchrai howl,
The tertier-whelp’s staccato yelp,a@
And the bull-dog’ See growl ‘
“rt S85 handsome lord, with smiling lips,
In chorus sounded cs sown: = Peaneaivom the opposite tow a
aC windows up they ea © Pwo withered hags, in dirt and rags,
Thro’ every space a gaping face vA, Did from their garret glower.
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The tailor left his goose te ce

And got his coat-ablaze;
Three peasant maids, with shining braids,
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THE BEGGAR KING.





‘Fhe-emperor’s-palace: windows-high,
~All: open-they. were ‘set—
From: the: gray ‘stone-red: jewels shone,
And ‘gold and -violet.

The: ladies. of ‘the-emperor’s coutt
Leaned- out-with stately grace;

And-each began hex peacock fan
‘To wave before ‘her\face;





“Hark l-hark! hark! the dogs do-bark !’
‘The emperor. left his throne
At the:uproar, and o’er the flogr,

He trailed his-ermine gown:



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But.all in ‘vain with -might-and main, a &
Dance -round:the yelping pack. With tenor-whine, and-basso-groan, \
‘Fhe‘chorus-is complete;
Hark! hark?! hark! o’er-growl-and: bar | ] And, far and wide, -there-sounds beside
There.sounds.a trumpet-call The. tramp. of ‘many feet!
Now, rat-tat-tat, pray what is that Rm :

“ Hark! harkt hark! the-dogs do bark!”
Ah, ‘what.a‘horrid din!

The Beggars wait outside the gate;
And ‘clamor to get in:

Outside the’ city-wall ?



A-herald to the emperorrode:
«Save | save the emerald crown!

For, -hatk | hark | hark! the -dogs:do -bark!
The-Beggars ‘storm-the:town!”

The-emperor-donneéd-his-clinking- mail,
Called-out-his: royal guard,

‘The city-gate, with furious. rate,
Went galloping toward:

A-captain-with-a-flag of - truce
“Thus parleyed-on‘the wall:
*“Why-do-ye-wait- outside ‘the gate,
And ‘why:so loudly. call?”








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The Beggars stumped and limped behind,
With wails and whines and groans —

“ Some in rags, and some in tags,
And some in velvet gowns.”

A great court-beauty’s splendid dress
Was there, all soiled and frayed;

The scarf, once bright, a belted knight if
Wore at his accolade ; %

A queen’s silk hose; a bishop’s robe;
A monarch’s funeral-pall;

The shoes, all mud, @ prince-o’-the-blood
Had danced in at a ball.

The Beggars stumped_and limped along,
Aping their old-time grace:

Upon the wind, flew out behind,
Ribbons of silk and lace. —

A wretched company it was
Around the city gate—

The sour and sad, the sick and bad,
And all disconsolate.

But in the wretched company
There was one dainty thing :

A maiden, white as still moonlight,
Who rode beside the king.



Her hands were full of apple-flowers
Plucked in the country lanes ;

Her little feet, like lilies sweet,
O’erlaced with violet veins,



Hung down beneath her tattered dress ;
A bank of lilies, showed
“Her shoulders fair; her dusky hair
Down to her girdle flowed.





THE BEGGAR KING.

























¢ Wide: open flew.
Out rode-the

Upon: his Hopfs of gold.

““Now what we juldst thou, O: Beggar King?
What wouldest thou with meé?.-
For all the gold the town doth hold
Would not suffice for thee.”

eS Beholdést thou my daughter dear.

O° emperor, by my sidé?
Though wild the rose, it sweetly grows,
GZ Bo she shall be thy bride,

“And thou: shalt seat her on thy throne.
When:thou thy troth hast pledged,
Her. beauty grace with gems and lace,
And robes with ermine edged;

Up spoke the haughty Beggar King:
“T-want no parleying word!
“Bid come to me, right speedily,

‘The emperor, your Lord!”
ESMIRCEON tora, “Or else, on ‘thee, -O emperor,

Like locusts we'll come down:!
“hs And naught that’s fair or rich or rare;
We'll leave within the town!

yg Fhe children all shall lack for food,
2 peAnd the lords and ladies pine ;

For we will eat your dainties sweet,
ve And: drink your red old wine!
“Now what say’st thou; O emperor?
~ Wed thou my daughter deat;
To-morrow day, by dawning gray,
Thy borders shall be-clear.”

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Her apple-flowers fell down-in showers,

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To wed. to-night with me?” } ,

Mer long, dark lashes swept her cheek;

A word she could not find, /
' For to and fro her thoughts did blow, —_//,
i Like lilies in a wind.

\ydi2 She toward him reached her little hand,
~< Then — drew it back again ; ;
. She smiled and sighed —all satisfied, ,

« He grasped her bridle-rein.





Then clattered courtiers thro’ the street,
Fast ran the folk, 1 ween,
And under feet strewed roses sweet,
» And boughs of apple-green.

The emperor, on his gold-shod horse, |
Came pacing thro’ the town, /

And by his side his timid bride —/
Rode in her tattered gown.

A crocus-broidered petticoat,

Robes stiff with threads of gold,
The maids found soon, and satin shoo,
And lace in spices rolled.



THE BEGGAR KING.



hey led the trembling beggar-maid
; s~ All gently up the stair,
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They kissed her gentle face ;
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“ Darling, thou art so fair!”

With strings of pearls, amid the curls,
They dressed her flowing hair.








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“The rose-tree is in flower!

-= In the world green was never seen

Queen half so sweet before!”










The people, dressed as for a feast,
Thronged round the palace-doors ;
The minstrels sung, the joy-bells rung,

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GOODY TWO-SHOES.

GOODY TWO-SHOES.

VERSIFIED BY MRS. CLARA DOTY BATES,

WO-Shoes, Two-Shoes,
Little Goody Two-Shoes !
Do you know about her? Well,
I’m ready now to tell
How the little creature came
By so odd a name.

It was very long ago,
In the days of good Queen Bess,
When upon the cold world’s care,
Fatherless and motherless,

There were thrown two helpless ones,
Destitute as they could be;

Tom, they called the little boy,
And the girl was Margery.

Many a day they cried for food

When the cup-board shelves were bare ;
Many an hour they roamed the streets
Scarcely knowing why or where.

As to kindred, all were dead ;
As to shelter, they had none;

As to shoes, Tom had a pair;
Little Margery had but one!

One-Shoe, One-Shoe,

Think of Little One-Shoe!
Think how never a pretty boot
Was buttoned on the tender foot ;
Nor yet a slipper, fairy-light,

With dainty knot or buckle bright!





GOODY TWO-SHOES.





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But above our human woes
Bends an always loving Heaven ;
And to every hungry cry
Is there somewhere answer given.

/ Kind eyes watched the. wandering ones,
Pitied their forlorn distress ;
* Grieved to note Tom’s ragged coat,

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| “ee ’Twas the village clergyman,
&, And he sought them tenderly,
Gave them warm, soft clothes to wear.
Ordered shoes for Margery.

“Two shoes, two shoes,

Oh, see my two shoes!”
So did little Margery cry,
When the cobbler came to try
If they fitted trim and neat ‘
On the worn and tired feet: f
That is how and why she came ;
By so strange a name.

Tom went off to London town;
Margery went to village school;

Apt she was, and quick to learn,
Docile to the simplest rule.



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Letters locked at her and smiled, i

Almost seemed to nod and speak, Y
Glad to know so bright a child,

Ranged themselves in winsome words ;
Then in sentences. Indeed, oe

Quite before she knew the fact,
Margery had learned to read.



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Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,

Eager Goody Two-Shoes!

When the magic art she knew,

She planned to help poor children too ;

And those who had no chance to learn

Their letters, she would teach in turn. ¢
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Now, in the days of good Queet¥ Bess, or

Few books were printed, very few — =~
None, scarcely, for the little folks ;
So Margery studied what to do.

She cut from proper blocks of wood
Sets of the letters: A, B,C; b
And in some cosy shady place
Would group the children round her knee od

And teach them —not alone to read, eas
But how to spell, and how to sing; i
And how to practice gentle ways,
And to be kind to everything.





All living things seemed drawn to her:
A helpless lamb, whose dam had died,

She reared and tended till he ran

Tame asa kittéff at her side : ae



Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,

So grew Goody Two-Shoes!
First a maiden, comely, sweet;
Then a woman, wise, discreet ;
Called now, as a courtesy,
Little Mrs. Margery.









A sky-lark stolen from its nest
Sang on her finger, though he knew
His unclipped wings were free to soar he
At will into the heaven’s blue ;




An honored, faithful teacher she!
And every year an added grace,

More fair than youth’s fair roses are,
Blossomed upon her charming face.

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“A raven which had fought and torn

Its captor’s hand with savage beak,
And which at first could only croak,

She taught in gracious words to speak ;





Jumper, the dog, watched all her steps
With constant eyes and jealous love ;
A great cat purred and rubbed her dress ;
And on her shoulder perched a dove.

Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,

Ah me, Margery Two-Shoes !
Maybe the days of good Queen Bess
Were times of wisdom ; nevertheless,
Witches (the people said) might be—
And a witch they thought our Margery !





GOODY TWO-SHOES.



; ickey Noodle, a simpleton, >

, Whoraised the cry, “A witch, a witch!”

| Then she was summoned to the court,

/ Amused, or grieved, she scarce knew which.

Plenty of friends, however, proved
How false was Justice Shallow’s plea

That “She must be a witch, because —
Because of the raven, don’t you see? ”

Sir Edward Lovell, a baronet,
Who stood in court and saw her grace
Her sweet good sense, her dignity,
And the pure beauty of her face,

Sighed heavily in his high-born breast
As Mrs, Margery was set free,
Saying, “I Zzow she is a witch,
For, ah, she so bewitches me!”





GOODY TWO-SHOES.





He watched her go her quiet ways,
‘And vowed, whatever might betide,
Tf his best love could win her heart
And hand, then she should be his bride.



Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes —
Lady Lovell, if she choose!
Her the noble lover wooed,
'Humbly, as a lover should,
Eagerly, as lover ought,
With entire heart and thought.

What her answer, ail may guess,

For the old church chime that rung
Its next wedding anthem sung

With a most delighted tongue :.<>





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Who is this ¢ ities so fast,
With plumed ‘hat and cheek of brown,
With golden trappings on his horse,

The flecks of foam are on his ret
The dust of journey whitens him, he
He leans to see the bridal train! ~

Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,
Lady Goody Two-Shoes !
Tom it is, come home once more!
Even now he’s at the door,
. Rich and grand as any king —
€ome to bless the wedding ring!





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And a kirtle of blue, with a looped-up look,
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But the careless little girl, Bo-Peep,
Was hunting for late wild strawberries,
The sweetest her tongue had ever tasted ;
They were few in number, and small in size,
Too good, though, to be wasted.




- And in that way the little Bo-Peep,
The first she knew, had lost her sheep!
To the top of the nearest knoll she ran,
The better to look the pasture over;
She shaded her face, and called, “Nan! Nan!?
But none of them could discover. a








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’ Her feet grew tired, the hills were steep ;
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| Down from her lashes the tears would creep ; i

But she started out, as there was need,
Before it should be too dark to find them ;

She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed,
For they’d left their tails behind them!

Did she laugh or cry, our little Bo-Peep,
To see such a comical crowd of sheep ?
There were plenty of bodies, white and fat ;
And plenty of wide mouths, eating, eating ;
Plenty of soft wool, and all that ;
And plenty of noisy bleat’ng ;






WEE WILLIE WINKIE.



O, Willie Winkie, and hey, Willie Winkie!
Now through the window there floats,
All laden with cargoes of beautiful dreams,
A fleet of poppy-boats.



“The stars, they are swimming like golden swans,
And the moon, she has climbed the steep, _
And now through her silver ocean rides
A thousand fathoms deep. ®
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“ Like an arrow of light down the milky way,
Straight over the moonlit sea,
With its crimson sails puffed out with wind,
- The fleet it sails to thee.

“And the child whom his mother has kissed good-
night,
And the soonest doth fall asleep,
The loveliest dream in the poppy-boats
He will get for his own to keep,

“But ho, Willie Winkie; and hey, Willie Winkie !
The child that will feeep awake,

The worst and the ugliest dream in the fleet
Is the dream he will have to take.


WEE WILLIE WINKIE.

































































“Rose-leaves round the window, they rustle so
soft; = — |
All things that are little and sweet — ’ a
The rose-bud babies and all the flowers —
They wait for the poppy fleet.





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“Grass waves o’er the sparrow asleep in her nest;
_ The robins are sleeping all ;
| And the echoes have died from the clouds away
|| Of the skylark’s silver call.

“White doves are asleep in the tall bell-tower;.
The sky-lark sleeps in his nest ;

And the baby-prince he has gone to sleep
Upon the fair Queen’s breast.



| “Oho, Willie Winkie ; and hey, Willie Winkie!
: The moonbeams they sleep on the sea:

Catch the loveliest dreams in the poppy-fleet,
And here is a kiss for thee.”

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WEE WILLIE WINKIE,



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Wee Willie Winkie sat up in bed,
Stubbornly shaking his curly head,
{hen his mother had shut the door:
s the Prince asleep? I would like to see;
"Is the robin asleep in the cherry-tree,
And every little flower?” & &

“The flowerS-are awake and play with the bees,
The robins, they sing in the cherry-trees,
And the Prince a gladdest of all;
For he’s merry and wide awake, of course,
He is prancing about on his rocking-horse,
Or see he is playing at ball.”

Wee Willie Winkie sat up in bed,
Stubbornly shaking his curly head —
The moon shone bright as day ;
“Tl run through the town myself,” said he, &

“And see if they all asleep can be — Le
I think they are all at play!” Bn,

Wee Willie Winkie—no shoes on his feet,

No hat on his head — ran down the street,
And he called at every lock :

“ Are your babies asleep in their cradles now?

Do your lilies asleep in the night-wind blow?

‘of ’tis now ten o’clock !” /


WEE WILLIE WINKIE.



Wee Willie Winkie in his nightgown,
Little fat, rosy boy, ran thro’ the town;
His curly head damp with-dew:
* Are the robins and babies and roses all
Abed and asleep?” he loud would call —.,
“Tf they are, ’ll go too!” &

To Wee Willie Winkie, who loudly tapped
‘At the window-panes where the babies napped,
- A-strange thing did befall;
For the white-haired babies, the birds and flowers
Who had slept and dreamed through the evening
hours, eae
‘He awoke from their slumbers all.

And everything that was little and sweet
Came trooping out on the moonlit street,
All crying out with glee ;.:
‘And through the streets of the.silent town
' With Wee Willie Winkie ran up and down,
As merry as they could be..

‘Wee willie tiokie marched at the head, *
Poor little wight, quite pale with dread,
. - Along line after him: ;
Twittering larks and. murmuring bees,
Dandelions blown on the evening breeze,
And tiger-lilies grim ;


WEE WILLIE WINKIE.


























































































Cooing babies, and bleating lambs

Stealing away from their sleeping dams,
Behind him ambled and crept ;

Singing treetoads and katydids,

Robin red-breasts and frolicsome kids,

Flew and hopped and leaped ;



And the gay little Prince was there, of course,
Prancing along on his rocking-horse,

In his white silk nightgown fine. 7

Wee Willie Winkie, he shook with fear : [

i “Oh, what would I give, my mamma dear, (
To sleep in that bed of mine?” ie

Quite over the town the tumult spread : 7






From many a window a nightcapped head
Came continuously popping out ;
The King awoke and -began to frown;

“The foe, they are riding upon the town !
__The courtiers ’gan to-shout:

a
Wee Willie Winkie came up the street, __
Crying aloud, on his little bare feet, \. if
With his train to the palace door; ;
“ Queer sights I have:seen,” quoth slowly the King;
“But I never have seen, by my signet-ring,
A sight like this before ! )


WEE WILLIE

“And what do you mean, I pray, wee sir,

That the whole of the town you wake and stir
At ten o’clock of the night ?

That the babies, and birds and lambs, and all,

From their cradles into the street you call, &
And give folks such a fright ?

“And you’ve waked the Prince,” halloed the King,
“And now will I, by my signet-ring ” —
Wee Willie, he screamed aloud, #
And lo! in his crib he was lying alone,
And in at his window the moon she shone
Through a silver and amber cloud,

WINKIE,

cor owho, Willie Winkie ; and hey, Willie Winkie!
And What is the matter, my dear ?

And weep not, my rose and my lily and dove,
For thy mother is with thee here! ”

Wee Willie Winkie sat up in bed,
Soberly shaking his curly head,

_ With a sob in his pretty throat:
“I went to sleep the last,” said he,
“And the worst of the dreams has come to me

In any poppy-boat!

“ But after this, I’ll be first of afl
I'll go to bed when the shadows fall,
And the stars begin to peep!
Then the loveliest dream in the poppy fleet
That will fill the room like a rose with sweet;
I will get for my own to keep!”

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THE SLEEPING PRINCESS,
























































































































































































































































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a towers flung out their brightest banners,
The ships their streamers gay,
And every one, from iord to peasant,
4, Made joyful holiday.







Great plans for feasting and merry-making
Were made by the happy king;

And, to bring good fortune, seven fairies

€ BS Were bid to the christening.

















Made out of the best red gold,
thickly round on the sides and covers
| With jewels of price untold.




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When the day of the christening came, the bugles
Blew forth their shrillest notes; :
Drums throbbed, and endless lines of soldiers iC OEE ge 2 Al
Filed past in scarlet coats. And the fairies were there the king had bidden,
— Bearing their gifts of good —
* right in the midst a strange old woman
Surly and scowling stood.







































































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All nose and eyes and ears,

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Where others were guests, and to ae
That neither seat nor a dish at the basiquet
To her he been assigned,








































































THE SLEEPING PRINCESS.














Now came the hour for the gift-bestowing ;

And the fairy first in place
Touched with her wand the child and gave her
“Beauty of form and face!”

Fairy the second bade,) Be witty ! ”
The third said, /“ Never fail !*”! = a
The fourth, “Dance well ! ” and the fifth, “O Princess,
Sing like the nightingale!”









The sixth gave, “Joyin the heart forever !']’
But before the seventh could speak,

The ergoked, black old Dame came forward,
And, tapping the baby’s cheek,

‘74,ou shall prick your finger upon a spindle,
: And die of it!” she cried.
All trembling were the lords and ladies, ||
And the king and queen beside.

But the seventh fairy interrupted,

Uy “Do not tremble nor weep!
/ That cruel curse I can change and soften,
And instead of death give sleep!

“But the sleep, though I do my best and kindest,
Must last for an hundred years!”
| On the king’s stern face was a dreadful pallor,
In the eyes of the queen were tears.

@ Yet after the hundred years are vanished,” —
3 The fairy added beside, —

| $A Prince of a noble line shall find her,

And take her for his bride.”































































































== || But the king, with a hope to change the future,

= Proclaimed this law to be :

| That, if in all the tand ‘there was kept one spindle,
Sure death was the penalty.

















































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THE SLEEPING PRINCESS,



The Princess grew, from her very cradle
Lovely and witty and good ;

And at last, in the course of years, had blossomed
Into full sweet maidenhood.

And one day, in her father’s summer palace,
As blithe as the very air,

She climbed to the top of the highest turret,
Over an old worn stair

And there in the dusky cobwebbed garret,
Where dimly the daylight shone, <9
A little, doleful, hunch-backed woman
Sat spinning all alone. =























“*O Goody,” she cried, “ what ate a doing?”
“Why, spinning, you little dunce ! ”
The Princess laughed: “’Tis so very fing,
Pray let me try it once!”
4

She caught the half-spun thread,
And the fatal spindle pricked her finger !
Down fell she as if dead !

4

And Goody shrieking, the frightened courtiers
Climbed up the old worn stair 2

Only to find, in heavy slumber, oe ae

The Princess lying there. we 7a ecefm

They bore her down to a lofty Sates / i
They robed her in her best, «

And ona. couch of gold and purple. Ae Bee
They laid her for her rest, Me ?
Brad an < }

The roses upon her cheek still blooming, <“*

And the red still on her lips, (

== While the lids of her eyes, like night-shut lilies, ©
= Were closed in white eclipse. i







Then the fairy who strove her fate to alter
From the dismal doom of death,

= Now that the vital hour impended,

Came ae in a breath.

I

And then about the a palace —_ at
The fairy made up-spring ‘
Aswood so heavy and dense that never

~ Could enter a living thing,














THE SLEEPING PRINCESS.



And there for a century the Princess \
Lay in a trance so deep

That neither the roar of winds nor fa “i

Could rouse her from her sleep. \
























i

Old wood, rode a new king’s son,
Who, catching a glimpse of a royal turret
Above the forest dun

Felt in his heart a strange wis for exploring
The thorny and briery place,

And, lo, a path through the deepest thicket
Opened before his face!

On, on he went, till he spied a terrace,
And further a sleeping guard,

And rows of soldiers upon their carbines
Leaning, and snoring hard.

Up the broad steps! The doors swung backward !
The wide hails heard no tread !

But a lofty chamber, opening, showed him
A gold and purple bed.

















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And there in her beauty, warm and glowing, | The lady sk mee g fe d

The enchanted Princess lay!
While only a word from his lips was needed
- To drive her sleep away.

“ How long I have walied for youl?” 2

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/ap Thenat once neabit great ae palace
fy Was wakewed and all astir; SSS
4 Yet the Prince, in joy at the Sleeping Beaute] 7
Could only look at her. Se /
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; She was the bride who for years an hundred os
Had waited for him to come,
And now that the hour was here to claim A ‘
Should eyes or tongue be dumb? (
The Princess blushed at his royal wooing, /
= Bowed “yes” with her lovely head,
And the chaplain, yawning, but very lively,
Came in and they were wed!

But about the dress of the happy Princess,
_ | havemy woman’s fears —
It must have grown somewhat old-fashioned
In the course of so many years !
CINDERELLA.



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Pe pretty little thing she
The sweetest-faced of girls,
With eyes as blue as larkspurs,

And a mass of tossing curls ;
eS But Ker step-mother had for her
‘V e Only blows and bitter words,

{While she thought her own two ugly crows,
The whitest of all birds.

She was the little household drudge,
And wore a cotton gown,

While the sisters, clad in silk and satin,
Flaunted through the town.

When her work was done, her only place
Was the chimney-corner bench,

For which one called her “ Cinderella,”

The other, ‘Cinder-wench.”



















ut year.
Bloomed like a wild-wood rose,
wie In spite of all her kitchen-work,
And her common, dingy clothes ;
While the two step-sisters, year by year;
Grew scrawnier and plainer ; ee
Two peacocks, with their tails out
Were never any vainer.

Which was an invitation
To a ball, from the king’s son.

Oh, then poor Cinderella

Had to starch, and iron, and plait

nd run of errands, frill and crimp

#,And ruffle, early and late. :










And when the ball-n
She helped to paint their faces,
To lace their satin shoes, and deck
Them up with flowers and laces ;
Then watched their coach roll grandly
Out of sight; and, after that,
She sat down by the chimney,
In the cinders, with the cat,
CINDERELLA.




















































And sobbed as if her heart would break. :
Hot tears were on her lashes,

Her little hands got black with soot,
Her feet begrimed with ashes,

When right before her, on the hearth,
She knew not how nor why,

A little odd old woman stood,
And said, “ Why do you cry?”

= *It is so very lonely here,”
= ; Poor Cinderella said,
1} And sobbed again. ‘The little odd
Old woman bobbed her head,
And laughed a merry kind of laugh,
And whispered, “Ts that all?
, Wouldn’t my little Cinderella
Like to go to the ball?




un to the’ garden, then, and fetch

A pumpkin, large and nice ;

Go to the pantry shelf, and from
The mouse-traps get the mice ;

Rats you will find in the rat-trap ;
And, from the watering-pot,

Or from under the big, flat garden stone,
Six lizards must be got.”

Nimble as crickets in the grass
She ran, till it was done,

And then God-mother stretched her wand
And touched them every one.

‘The pumpkin changed into a coach,
Which glittered as-it rolled,

And the mice became six horses,
With harnesses of gold.

-One rat a herald was, to blow

-__A trumpet in advance,

And the first blast that he sounded
Made the horses plunge and prance ;

And the lizards were made footmen,

Because they were so spry ;

And the old rat-coachman on the box
Wore jeweled livery.

- And then on Cinderella’s dress

"The magic wand was laid,

And straight the dingy gown became
A glistening gold brocade.

The gems that shone upon her fingers
Nothing could surpass ;

And on her dainty little feet

=< Were slippers made of glass.
“ Be sure you get back here, my dear,
At twelve o'clock at night,”

Godmother said, and in a twinkling
She was out of sight.

When Cinderella reached the ball,
And entered at the door,

So béautiful a lady
Noné had ever seen before.

The Prince his admiration showed
In every word and glance ;
He led her out to supper,
And he chose her for the dance ;
But she kept in mind the warning
That her Godmothes had given,
And left the ball, with all its charms,
At just half after eleven.

Next night there was another ball ;
She helped her sisters twain
To pinch their waists, and curl their hair,
And paint their cheeks again.
Then came the fairy Godmother,
And, with her wand, once more
Arrayed her out in greater splendor
Even than before.

CINDERELLA.




























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fd six, with vay outriders,

Bore her through thé street, i

ad a crowd was gathered round to look,

The lady was so sweet, — ci

So light of heart, and face, and mien,
As happy children are ;

And when her foot stepped down,

Her slipper twinkled like a star.




Again the Prince chose only her
For waltz or dte-a-tele ;

So swift the minutes flew she did not
Dream it could be late,

But all at once, remembering
What her Godmother had said,

And hearing twelve begin to strike
Upon the clock, she fled.

Swift as a swallow on the wing
She darted, but, alas!

Dropped from one flying foot the tiny
Slipper made of glass ;

-But she got away, and well it was
She did, for in a trice

Her coach changed to a pumpkin,
And her horses became mice ;
CINDERELLA.








And scolded, and all that, :

|. Tittered out behind his hat.
For here was all the evidence

The Prince had asked, complete,
Two little slippers made of glass,
Fitting two little feet.

So the Prince, with all his retinue,
Came there to claim his wife ;
And he promised he would love her

With devotion all his life.

At the marriage there was splendid
Music, dancing, wedding cake ;
And he kept the slipper as a treasur
_ Ever, for her sake.

_ The prince secured the slipper,

ateful anger cried, and stormed,

And back into the cinder dress
Was changed the gold brocade !






























Aud this proclamation made:
That the country should be searched,
And any lady, far or wide, |
Who could get the slipper on her oS 5
Should straightway be his bride.

So every lady tried it,
With her “Mys!” and “ Ahs!” and “Oh
And Cinderella’s sisters pared
Their heels, and pared their toes, —
But all-in vain! Nobody’s foot
Was small enough for it,
Till Cinderella tried it,
And it was a perfect fit.

Then the royal heralds hardly
Knew what it was best to do,
When from out her tattered pocket
Forth she drew the other shoe,
While the eyelids on the larkspur eyes

Dropped down a snowy vail,
And the sisters turned from pale to re
And then from red to pale,



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The white horse: arched: his slender neck,
Silver bells are ringing,
Snow-white: he was without a speck; :
Silver bells are ringing. :
“An old: wife: held his: bridle-rein, ’
(The king was there with all his train ay
Her gray ‘hair fluttered: in the wind, we
Her gaze turned inward on her mind ;
‘And not -one face seemed she to. seek ,
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“Gems sparkled on her: withered hagdy
Her ankles gleamed with silyeti iardde®
“On which’ Sweet silver bells wetgirs





The white horse er for the start,
_ Silver bells are PROTOS oi ta
Before him leapt his fiery, heart,
Silver bells. are ringing.
Upon his back the old wife sprung, »

_ Her silver bells, how sweet they rung !
She gave her milk-white steed thexein
And round they swept, and round again.
A-merry sight it was to see,

And the silver bells rang lustil

The gallant horse with gold w Ho
So fleetly leapt he o’er the sod,
He passed the king before he knew ;
And past his flying ‘shadow flew.


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The princess laughed outwith delight,

And @lapped her hands, so lilyAvhite —_
The darling princess, sweet was she

As any flowering hawthornAree.

She stood béside her sire; the king,

And heard pees music ring,

And watched the old wife o’er the plain
Sweep round, ajd‘round, and round again
Till, suddenly sHe slacked her pace,

And stopped before her wondering face;

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And with her from their Vision flew,
Silver bells are ringing. ol
The nobles to ‘their’ saddlés spring,
Aiid follow headed by the kifig !
They gallop over meadows green;
‘They Jéap the bars that lie between;
Thr? thé cool woodland ride they now,
*’Neath xustling branches, bending low;
Thé silver music draws them on,
But, when they reach it, it is gone —
The white dew falls, the sun is set,
“~And.no trace of the princess yet.































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Silver bells are ringing. &

Return with us, oh, gracious king!

This search is but a bootless thing,

A spell is laid upon our minds,

Our thoughts are tossed as by the winds,
And deeper o’er our senses swells

The music of those silver bells!

Return, oh, king, ere ’tis too late ;

| The Wise Man by the palace-gate

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They galloped back o’er hill and dale,
Sidver belis are ringing,
In soft gusts came the southern gale,
Silver belis are ringing.
The trembling king knelt ‘down:before
The Wise Man at the palace-door:
“Oh, Wise Man! art thou truly wise.
Find.out my child with thy bright eyes!”
“Thy daughter clings to.carven stone,
White dove-wings from her shoulders, grown’;
In downy dove-plumes she is drest#
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“She was so full of angel-love,”
Silver bells are ringing,
“They could but make her a white dove,”
Silver bells are ringing...
The king stood ’neath the minster-wall,
And loudly on his child did call.
A snow-white dove beneath the eaves,
Looked down from ’mongst the ivy-leaves,
Then flew down to the monarch’s breast,
And, sorely panting there did rest.
Then spake the Wise Man by his side:

_ “Oh, king, canst thou subdue thy pride
And hang thy crown beneath the eaves,
Amongst the clustering ivy-leaves

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The white dove softly folds her wings, g,’
Then lightly to the ground she springs—
A lovely princess, sweet the more, oS
For being a white dove an hour,

They went home through the happy town,
The king forgot his royal crown,

And, soon, beneath the minster-eaves,
‘Twas hidden by the ivy-leaves.
THE BEGGAR KING.




The burgher’s daughter clean forgot
Her snood of silk and pearls,

And full of dread, popped our her head, ~
With its tumbled yellow curis.

A rosebud-smote her on the lips: Ve
Down went the rattling blind;

But still the maid, ail curious, stai
And slyly peeped behind.
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HH frantic, down the city streets,

‘The barking dogs they tore;

The dust it flew, and no man-knew
The like of it before.

The eae Bernard’s booming bass,
The hound’s sepulchrai howl,
The tertier-whelp’s staccato yelp,a@
And the bull-dog’ See growl ‘
“rt S85 handsome lord, with smiling lips,
In chorus sounded cs sown: = Peaneaivom the opposite tow a
aC windows up they ea © Pwo withered hags, in dirt and rags,
Thro’ every space a gaping face vA, Did from their garret glower.
: so—

Inguiringly was bent.
The tailor left his goose te ce

And got his coat-ablaze;
Three peasant maids, with shining braids,
eed on in wild. amaze.
THE BEGGAR KING.





‘Fhe-emperor’s-palace: windows-high,
~All: open-they. were ‘set—
From: the: gray ‘stone-red: jewels shone,
And ‘gold and -violet.

The: ladies. of ‘the-emperor’s coutt
Leaned- out-with stately grace;

And-each began hex peacock fan
‘To wave before ‘her\face;





“Hark l-hark! hark! the dogs do-bark !’
‘The emperor. left his throne
At the:uproar, and o’er the flogr,

He trailed his-ermine gown:



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|. -On broken fiddles played;
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Dance -round:the yelping pack. With tenor-whine, and-basso-groan, \
‘Fhe‘chorus-is complete;
Hark! hark?! hark! o’er-growl-and: bar | ] And, far and wide, -there-sounds beside
There.sounds.a trumpet-call The. tramp. of ‘many feet!
Now, rat-tat-tat, pray what is that Rm :

“ Hark! harkt hark! the-dogs do bark!”
Ah, ‘what.a‘horrid din!

The Beggars wait outside the gate;
And ‘clamor to get in:

Outside the’ city-wall ?



A-herald to the emperorrode:
«Save | save the emerald crown!

For, -hatk | hark | hark! the -dogs:do -bark!
The-Beggars ‘storm-the:town!”

The-emperor-donneéd-his-clinking- mail,
Called-out-his: royal guard,

‘The city-gate, with furious. rate,
Went galloping toward:

A-captain-with-a-flag of - truce
“Thus parleyed-on‘the wall:
*“Why-do-ye-wait- outside ‘the gate,
And ‘why:so loudly. call?”








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For-o’er the valley spread
The-elamoring crowd, and: st
A: king tode-at ‘their hea

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As sada horse he-r
With: jaunty-air, quite
As ever-man bestrode;
THE BEGGAR KING.



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The Beggars stumped and limped behind,
With wails and whines and groans —

“ Some in rags, and some in tags,
And some in velvet gowns.”

A great court-beauty’s splendid dress
Was there, all soiled and frayed;

The scarf, once bright, a belted knight if
Wore at his accolade ; %

A queen’s silk hose; a bishop’s robe;
A monarch’s funeral-pall;

The shoes, all mud, @ prince-o’-the-blood
Had danced in at a ball.

The Beggars stumped_and limped along,
Aping their old-time grace:

Upon the wind, flew out behind,
Ribbons of silk and lace. —

A wretched company it was
Around the city gate—

The sour and sad, the sick and bad,
And all disconsolate.

But in the wretched company
There was one dainty thing :

A maiden, white as still moonlight,
Who rode beside the king.



Her hands were full of apple-flowers
Plucked in the country lanes ;

Her little feet, like lilies sweet,
O’erlaced with violet veins,



Hung down beneath her tattered dress ;
A bank of lilies, showed
“Her shoulders fair; her dusky hair
Down to her girdle flowed.


THE BEGGAR KING.

























¢ Wide: open flew.
Out rode-the

Upon: his Hopfs of gold.

““Now what we juldst thou, O: Beggar King?
What wouldest thou with meé?.-
For all the gold the town doth hold
Would not suffice for thee.”

eS Beholdést thou my daughter dear.

O° emperor, by my sidé?
Though wild the rose, it sweetly grows,
GZ Bo she shall be thy bride,

“And thou: shalt seat her on thy throne.
When:thou thy troth hast pledged,
Her. beauty grace with gems and lace,
And robes with ermine edged;

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“T-want no parleying word!
“Bid come to me, right speedily,

‘The emperor, your Lord!”
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“hs And naught that’s fair or rich or rare;
We'll leave within the town!

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To-morrow day, by dawning gray,
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Fast ran the folk, 1 ween,
And under feet strewed roses sweet,
» And boughs of apple-green.

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Came pacing thro’ the town, /

And by his side his timid bride —/
Rode in her tattered gown.

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Robes stiff with threads of gold,
The maids found soon, and satin shoo,
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“The rose-tree is in flower!

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GOODY TWO-SHOES.

GOODY TWO-SHOES.

VERSIFIED BY MRS. CLARA DOTY BATES,

WO-Shoes, Two-Shoes,
Little Goody Two-Shoes !
Do you know about her? Well,
I’m ready now to tell
How the little creature came
By so odd a name.

It was very long ago,
In the days of good Queen Bess,
When upon the cold world’s care,
Fatherless and motherless,

There were thrown two helpless ones,
Destitute as they could be;

Tom, they called the little boy,
And the girl was Margery.

Many a day they cried for food

When the cup-board shelves were bare ;
Many an hour they roamed the streets
Scarcely knowing why or where.

As to kindred, all were dead ;
As to shelter, they had none;

As to shoes, Tom had a pair;
Little Margery had but one!

One-Shoe, One-Shoe,

Think of Little One-Shoe!
Think how never a pretty boot
Was buttoned on the tender foot ;
Nor yet a slipper, fairy-light,

With dainty knot or buckle bright!


GOODY TWO-SHOES.





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Bends an always loving Heaven ;
And to every hungry cry
Is there somewhere answer given.

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Pitied their forlorn distress ;
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&, And he sought them tenderly,
Gave them warm, soft clothes to wear.
Ordered shoes for Margery.

“Two shoes, two shoes,

Oh, see my two shoes!”
So did little Margery cry,
When the cobbler came to try
If they fitted trim and neat ‘
On the worn and tired feet: f
That is how and why she came ;
By so strange a name.

Tom went off to London town;
Margery went to village school;

Apt she was, and quick to learn,
Docile to the simplest rule.



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Letters locked at her and smiled, i

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Sets of the letters: A, B,C; b
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And how to practice gentle ways,
And to be kind to everything.





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A helpless lamb, whose dam had died,

She reared and tended till he ran

Tame asa kittéff at her side : ae



Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,

So grew Goody Two-Shoes!
First a maiden, comely, sweet;
Then a woman, wise, discreet ;
Called now, as a courtesy,
Little Mrs. Margery.









A sky-lark stolen from its nest
Sang on her finger, though he knew
His unclipped wings were free to soar he
At will into the heaven’s blue ;




An honored, faithful teacher she!
And every year an added grace,

More fair than youth’s fair roses are,
Blossomed upon her charming face.

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“A raven which had fought and torn

Its captor’s hand with savage beak,
And which at first could only croak,

She taught in gracious words to speak ;





Jumper, the dog, watched all her steps
With constant eyes and jealous love ;
A great cat purred and rubbed her dress ;
And on her shoulder perched a dove.

Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,

Ah me, Margery Two-Shoes !
Maybe the days of good Queen Bess
Were times of wisdom ; nevertheless,
Witches (the people said) might be—
And a witch they thought our Margery !


GOODY TWO-SHOES.



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, Whoraised the cry, “A witch, a witch!”

| Then she was summoned to the court,

/ Amused, or grieved, she scarce knew which.

Plenty of friends, however, proved
How false was Justice Shallow’s plea

That “She must be a witch, because —
Because of the raven, don’t you see? ”

Sir Edward Lovell, a baronet,
Who stood in court and saw her grace
Her sweet good sense, her dignity,
And the pure beauty of her face,

Sighed heavily in his high-born breast
As Mrs, Margery was set free,
Saying, “I Zzow she is a witch,
For, ah, she so bewitches me!”


GOODY TWO-SHOES.





He watched her go her quiet ways,
‘And vowed, whatever might betide,
Tf his best love could win her heart
And hand, then she should be his bride.



Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes —
Lady Lovell, if she choose!
Her the noble lover wooed,
'Humbly, as a lover should,
Eagerly, as lover ought,
With entire heart and thought.

What her answer, ail may guess,

For the old church chime that rung
Its next wedding anthem sung

With a most delighted tongue :.<>


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He leans to see the bridal train! ~

Two-Shoes, Two-Shoes,
Lady Goody Two-Shoes !
Tom it is, come home once more!
Even now he’s at the door,
. Rich and grand as any king —
€ome to bless the wedding ring!


LIST OF D. LOTHROP & CO?S ILLUSTRATED PUBLICATIONS.

sage = F'rom the Hudson to the Neva.
By DAVID KER.


















A boy’s book. 36 illustrations. 12mo.

A story of travel and adventure largely in
Southern Europe, and the Malay Islands.
While the incidents are of an exciting nature,
the narrative is unusually true to nature, the
author, a well-known New York journalist and
traveler, having the year previous visited the

scenes and people he describes.















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PEACE ISLAND SERIES,

6 vols., 12 mo, cloth, $4.50. Six to ten

original fuli-page illustrations in each volume.

Jo Lambert’s Ferry. By GrorcE Cary
EGGLESTON. With other stories of the fron-

tier and early settlers.

Dolly’s Kettledrum. By Nora PERRY.

With other stories for girls.

Nellie’s Heroics. By HARRIET BEECHER
SToweE. With other heroic stories.

Lost in Pompeii. By H. II. CLark, U.S.
N. With other stories of Adventure.

Peace Island. By Exior McCormick.
With other stories for boys.

Katy’s Birthday. By Sara O, JEWETT.
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THE KINGDOM OF HOME.

vo, extra cloth, bevelled, gilt edges, $6.00;
Turkey morocco, antique, gilt edges, $9.00.

Homely Poems for Home Lovers. The
choicest poems from all sources and all times.
Selected and arranged by Arthur Gilman.
Fully illustrated with Albertypes, Gravotypes
and wood engravings.

‘A book that should be in every household
where there are hearts to respond to the key
note of its pages—“ Home.” It is for home
lovers, and its melodies run through songs for
all ages. It is a large and very elegant quarto,
profusely and beautifully illustrated, and suit-
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Christmas remembrance.

PARLOR COMEDIES.

BY CHARLES R,. TALBOT.
Hlustrated by Francis Miller and H. Pruett
Share. Quarto, $1.00.
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610cad44a5c0a85dec7e0bd07532fc011bbc8187
describe
'62320' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABQZX' 'sip-files00050thm.jpg'
e796a4cc9090df37a625f8a338931b27
fc9f93f0a29e72cf4fc464cbc983e713cd45633b
'2012-05-18T10:14:02-04:00'
describe
'764989' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABQZY' 'sip-files00035.jp2'
1fa579bdfd59059205107071058db7bc
4f889271a4b71ab8b1a9d126a670a6ca02d53e7d
'2012-05-18T10:11:08-04:00'
describe
'22466' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABQZZ' 'sip-files00027.pro'
6ef097ddf2c5fc62f2ab807ad755146d
28bf84ecf07ca8cbcfddbd829280acd3227485c7
'2012-05-18T10:16:59-04:00'
describe
'759677' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAA' 'sip-files00046.jp2'
c75533bddb224ac789539f18c8e14e6c
be976e40d4a6d3fb064bbabd827249a2a4ec77bd
describe
'838974' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAB' 'sip-files00049.jp2'
f09a0d142dc6622bda9b68f87d94c1c0
4628f785680edd7282ea4da642865c35d12c011d
'2012-05-18T10:10:48-04:00'
describe
'18471980' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAC' 'sip-files00038.tif'
7ebe5afd63c1d3430a4a55b1d4ad28da
4ef8286e21910e59084f6e570635eb28611396b7
'2012-05-18T10:13:31-04:00'
describe
'736487' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAD' 'sip-files00025.jpg'
1b147b398e34a498727373ca132d04f8
9cd3d8e927a6d81480eb3c594eeadf9bb8538207
'2012-05-18T10:11:52-04:00'
describe
'719186' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAE' 'sip-files00026.jpg'
fa62406c32e9b54a83f2589d3b5c9531
6220d29764f520af0d506521b593ac60a5f7e279
'2012-05-18T10:17:12-04:00'
describe
'24086' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAF' 'sip-files00015.pro'
41b3a5503735196a32b7541552f8ccad
10c1ad23c6ba5f79ff50d709debd584bbee9b882
'2012-05-18T10:10:16-04:00'
describe
'73348' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAG' 'sip-files00037thm.jpg'
90ae9d5808afe32c5eadccb567c55490
87b77618cafff0e5f41ca1c76b782d955f4b9e5c
'2012-05-18T10:09:50-04:00'
describe
'420262' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAH' 'sip-files00007.jpg'
bc55b5a5c0e988e791b9ffab1165367e
a93aca53d634e019754307e6439e4e3427622dcd
'2012-05-18T10:12:01-04:00'
describe
'209187' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAI' 'sip-files00016.QC.jpg'
1d63f994b499c7cab6f17bc4e00618a4
a2e04be8428bfeede4df11a41f108393779734f7
'2012-05-18T10:14:24-04:00'
describe
'72075' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAJ' 'sip-files00022thm.jpg'
3e87d553a798277520fdfb3528cb4fb1
0743d7f5400a3aedf606023d6c07438caadc91b9
'2012-05-18T10:15:04-04:00'
describe
'951' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAK' 'sip-files00011.txt'
f0ccc042274e0ea825b45405e818fca3
fcfd031570752085f33759a8b98a6975a8ac9533
'2012-05-18T10:09:52-04:00'
describe
'65841' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAL' 'sip-files00042thm.jpg'
697b7e0dd619963c7b100ac9c2a73549
59b4b4acefff7dd5657fa5b50ca96f2d4104bfe4
'2012-05-18T10:14:12-04:00'
describe
'17301236' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAM' 'sip-files00023.tif'
f8d090a1c3d59ae27e8f4e931f939204
6910d1d7f9c1c7d0017e981ad7e90eda2a4d2408
'2012-05-18T10:11:38-04:00'
describe
'682386' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAN' 'sip-files00013.jpg'
dbcef40edfbd60b3c242b2dce4df1059
635d683c6305f46c9fb9415358cb1176b22fcf41
'2012-05-18T10:10:29-04:00'
describe
'2924' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAO' 'sip-files00024.txt'
b6cfad739cf054db872c2fc68a136d74
20b495481e5923e93f769ff56b62e88aaeb4a33f
'2012-05-18T10:12:18-04:00'
describe
'18296932' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAP' 'sip-files00014.tif'
476f30999bf20e6d5bc973ed3aa31904
7aa206147d007a8e5d6c446a08724ae6cd37e57e
'2012-05-18T10:10:18-04:00'
describe
'73076' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAQ' 'sip-files00036thm.jpg'
961e568125fd5ddc78f96e60e7f70f04
f6933ea30246420ce39ea36fbe55f3bb82c54240
'2012-05-18T10:10:58-04:00'
describe
'743748' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAR' 'sip-files00028.jp2'
016995ee8b07d6a2372fe0183c6b84fe
a5fb517ec10e18174af1648c01be73959ba53986
'2012-05-18T10:12:23-04:00'
describe
'532823' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAS' 'sip-files00006.jpg'
2fb02dc4b25cf7b9cf5fe1fb0e698a7f
52767204ed964fcdd5dfd95ad8c80750d47fc365
'2012-05-18T10:09:18-04:00'
describe
'70396' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAT' 'sip-files00013thm.jpg'
b8a0703ca67de3042a1ff7665c6be537
cbb8138ae6fdedb436446a8df3c3788b6924ca34
'2012-05-18T10:11:21-04:00'
describe
'18692636' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAU' 'sip-files00040.tif'
18ad2cf1be8c34c7e082e0509acf7d20
436919d69189fc9943bcf22ab65885196ac3075a
'2012-05-18T10:11:42-04:00'
describe
'585' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAV' 'sip-files00002.txt'
2119ea34d7342cb1024458cef59c0447
903f1fbad20eaddaf51b7d7541c7fb86ace75c7d
'2012-05-18T10:10:45-04:00'
describe
'771414' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAW' 'sip-files00032.jp2'
749d05167b532c69114bbe94f6f82d91
e75f2b08d16333e57dbcbc3744fa41f582e946b5
'2012-05-18T10:16:06-04:00'
describe
'781433' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAX' 'sip-files00024.jp2'
78a707892e10d2dcaa0530100cf71c08
1f5181055d13508fb5914a5022a20d2c72144f8c
'2012-05-18T10:08:56-04:00'
describe
'779241' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAY' 'sip-files00039.jp2'
22a7e22e6aac518f1096344827d4f4d2
0cf9c34dc745e1b62154c68fa050e793f8e3eb31
'2012-05-18T10:16:26-04:00'
describe
'71478' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRAZ' 'sip-files00020thm.jpg'
e56604c42f3de9abc18782abdc43d058
dbadaba908a299a876eebea321c9a750adb16e2e
'2012-05-18T10:13:58-04:00'
describe
'772660' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBA' 'sip-files00026.jp2'
dc04d41d97c9636f903c51319f853003
b15b0f41c7c7c6158ea69f0aa1d10dd14420dde8
'2012-05-18T10:10:05-04:00'
describe
'40726' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBB' 'sip-files00021.pro'
32612cfa74412dfdf8de2a4360cbfd18
85aa169e99b407bc15fe6a1d57dad587b942da57
'2012-05-18T10:13:05-04:00'
describe
'665463' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBC' 'sip-files00011.jpg'
b6f7cc5ca485178886722a1531effc86
3587a296176009593fb8eb24bc2ad9674d0b8c23
'2012-05-18T10:16:14-04:00'
describe
'2698' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBD' 'sip-files00017.txt'
a613df8849a49039c5f5212f56701139
8cf513943ebd307ffdfa44ddda5a6827490bf31c
'2012-05-18T10:09:57-04:00'
describe
Invalid character
'18096764' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBE' 'sip-files00010.tif'
0c82b4b5ba2861bade0d60286d1b5a5d
b31742fb975ff837209c23169a4528e1a34e51cb
'2012-05-18T10:11:32-04:00'
describe
'735644' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBF' 'sip-files00023.jpg'
d108f94cab7484485206b928c1b53803
6f0444a99ef5379d754ffee448ec1b6fc82792fa
'2012-05-18T10:08:57-04:00'
describe
'1328' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBG' 'sip-files00050.txt'
098da4e9e531beac16a5f7c06788532c
3d8aeeb05e10d748180e642b74888b77715b7fe8
'2012-05-18T10:09:41-04:00'
describe
Invalid character
'10412' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBH' 'sip-files00025.pro'
59182a80fc544ff17a1561dde80e8013
82409c82dc84b7e5ad2ae54d8037c261ccb7564a
'2012-05-18T10:14:21-04:00'
describe
'217293' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBI' 'sip-files00025.QC.jpg'
550e3b9f5d929ebf57162f082517bb44
4f3742a6c1295c856971ef59b1aa705b1b6d42d7
'2012-05-18T10:16:01-04:00'
describe
'762145' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBJ' 'sip-files00021.jp2'
6c5a8436decd4f76d228f340645f75e3
47066bc535bf533df3eefef366b3eb75b21832da
'2012-05-18T10:11:04-04:00'
describe
'216965' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBK' 'sip-files00010.QC.jpg'
986f32b835b8faea012a180692a6f30c
6687323a7d9ba073a335180e7fc28773ec0c7b16
'2012-05-18T10:14:32-04:00'
describe
'14060' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBL' 'sip-files00032.pro'
9b0825528ad907f9903f2c6da68197fb
ada636e9ffc3c2496308c2bbb2e7cb0e218a85aa
'2012-05-18T10:10:44-04:00'
describe
'612467' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBM' 'sip-files00042.jpg'
0067054549918a668fc2bf66443b70b7
7a477548c3b4e03b29ed4baea2227a8d97ff40e2
'2012-05-18T10:10:30-04:00'
describe
'225467' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBN' 'sip-files00028.QC.jpg'
1232a46a598a5b7b57823d4c6fbeba70
c92046079fd821ce82bc40c77ca1615fd046b3c5
'2012-05-18T10:09:31-04:00'
describe
'25827' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBO' 'sip-files00037.pro'
22a147a6c1ca3208146a338bb785252b
04db3a6249a4965f44505e2a9b8152ff368affd3
'2012-05-18T10:11:30-04:00'
describe
'767629' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBP' 'sip-files00033.jpg'
c741da61136771958742d3d109f0eaf2
39c1552a13a4386af16fa17226fbc5ec3010134d
'2012-05-18T10:09:24-04:00'
describe
'174031' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBQ' 'sip-files00048.QC.jpg'
ceee1f2c1d24af58f0710fd1d07bf488
3895e3e9d2c889ed4e81927a2899a6f6a4ec2d3b
describe
'738954' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBR' 'sip-files00029.jpg'
8c1f34fa6eadf56a83680d22b127c1ec
f49cb67d679b72515ea4dcbc1270539c5cc0aaa4
'2012-05-18T10:16:42-04:00'
describe
'220904' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBS' 'sip-files00035.QC.jpg'
5316c3ce53ea479bf95246fa1a623c6a
c295aed50c269be82c1a2e390ab1b4faec30fd45
'2012-05-18T10:10:25-04:00'
describe
'665599' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBT' 'sip-files00040.jpg'
0d0f31b504951c42337fe4fb537a87a2
38ab43b8c4ec5054993339248a11c8acd08fe9d3
'2012-05-18T10:15:32-04:00'
describe
'2789' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBU' 'sip-files00043.txt'
775173c41848253b066b56a61c814468
6576df6eefc2b2f6b5fcda5bdc8887989a9af7f3
'2012-05-18T10:12:54-04:00'
describe
'47938' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBV' 'sip-files00020.pro'
12faa24da16f3fe3c2e9e5380ea2cb93
b49e56e499c985671458225e2c2bd35ea067f5d2
'2012-05-18T10:15:38-04:00'
describe
'55818' 'info:fdaE20100129_AAAAFIfileF20100129_AABRBW' 'sip-filesUF00054260_00001.mets'
f63b7fe33290ed058fbb4cefc2cfb538
a729a00de09b37876dbcb6216cfcc3fcc2f85f3d
'2012-05-18T10:09:01-04:00'
describe
TargetNamespace.1: Expecting namespace 'http://www.uflib.ufl.edu/digital/metadata/ufdc2/', but the target namespace of the schema document is 'http://digital.uflib.ufl.edu/metadata/ufdc2/'.
'2013-12-10T15:33:53-05:00' 'mixed'
xml resolution
http://www.uflib.ufl.edu/digital/metadata/ufdc2/ufdc2.xsdhttp://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema
BROKEN_LINK http://www.uflib.ufl.edu/digital/metadata/ufdc2/ufdc2.xsd
http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema
The element type "div" must be terminated by the matching end-tag "