I love to go there where I'm taught And gives e'en the raven his food. For He, I am sure, who can take Will never forget or forsake The children who trust to his word. And now, if I only can sell The matches I brought out to-day, I think I shall do very well, And mother 'll rejoice at the pay." "Fly home, little bird," then I thought, "Fly home full of joy to your nest!" For I took all the matches she brought, And Mary may tell you the rest. H. F. G THE SKATERS. "My child," the good old man did say, "My child, come near to me; Come, tell thy father what this day Has pleasant been to thee." ። Father," the buxom boy replied, "When school was done and o'er, With a merry shout and a joyous stride, We ran for the frozen shore. Down on the knee, we in a trice And away we went on the glary ice, And curious figures we did cut And away we went, nor felt no fall: Look out, look out! there comes the ball, And thus we warmed the cold away, But there was one whose feet did stay, Why stand you there upon the snow, Come, venture here, and we will show Away we went upon the race, I could not bear to see him so; 'To the same school we both do go, And then it was upon his cheek He did not try-why should he speak, That tear its story did relate My Hollanders of burnished steel, "Well done, my boy, thus ever live; Such actions never grieve; Know thou it is more sweet to give Than ever to receive. And when thy cheek, my child, to-night, Doth thy soft pillow press, Sink thou to sleep in pure delight; For God thy deed will bless." DIALOGUE BETWEEN THE TEMPTER AND A CHILD. TEMPTER. COME, Sweet smiling youth, will you ramble with me, To the place where the red-breast has built on the tree Its beautiful nest? With soft moss it is lined, And some pretty blue eggs or young birds we shall find; We will take them away, they shall all be for thee; Come, say, little boy, will you go there with me? CHILD. That round mosy nest, with labor and care |