TO A CETILD. What art thinking,- pretty one, "With that look of sorrow? Sad art thou thut night has come? Or, dost fear to-moirow? Birds and bees have gone to rest, Closed is every blossom ; Time it is to seek thy nest — Here, \ipon my bosom. Up at morn the sun will rise, Wakmg lords and ladies ; Peeping in, with dewy eyes, [ Where my little maid is. Then the happy birds will sing, Then a rosy fairy, t Buds and bells will hither bring — I All for little Mary. — H. J. B. December, 1899.
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Otago Witness, Issue 2394, 18 January 1900, Page 70
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94Page 70 Advertisements Column 2 Otago Witness, Issue 2394, 18 January 1900, Page 70
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