A SUMMER CALL. GIRLS and boys, come out to play, Leave your slates, and close your books, And see your shadows in mirroring brooks-- Tread the springy sward again, Come in quest of violets rare, Heed-oh, heed my loving call! Fly the city's frowning wall, I've a kiss for the cheek of one and all- Be ye rich or be ye poor, Child of gentle, or child of poor, Alike to you do I open my store, "So gather your May buds while you may." JOHN G. WATTS. THE PRIMROSE. THE milk-white blossoms of the thorn, Are waving o'er the pool, Moved by the wind that breathes along So sweetly and so cool. The hawthorn clusters bloom above, And on the lonely passer-by A modest glance doth throw! The humble primrose's bonny face Where other flowers disdain to bloom, It comes and nestles there. Like God's own light, on every place In glory it doth fall; And where its dwelling-place is made, It straightway hallows all! CHILDREN'S TREASURIES: A SERIES OF PICTURE BOOKS FOR CHILDREN, UNIFORM IN SIZE AND PRICE, Each containing 39 Full-page Pictures and accompanying Stories or Poems. Square Crown 8vo, bound in cloth, price 1s. each. The Children's Joy. Pretty Pictures and Pleasant Stories. Our Picture Book. Tales for the Little Ones. My Sunday Book of Pictures. Sunday Garland of Pictures and Stories. Sunday Readings for Little Folks. Simple Rhymes for Happy Times. Tuneful Lays for Merry Days. Pretty Poems for Little People. CASSELL PETTER & GALPIN: LONDON, PARIS & NEW YORK. |