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tion This life of mortal breath, Is but a suburb of life Elysian Whose portal we call death. She is not dead--the child of our affection-- But gone unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection And GOD himself doth rule. [Page 29--Vally Cole And His Clever Dog] [Illustration: Vally Cole.] Our Vally had a Clever Dog, whose name was EBENEZER. Sometimes this dog was very good, At other times a TEASER. [Illustration: Vally and Ebenezer sitting on rail.] One day they went to take a bath, And both sat on a rail; Our Vally hung his legs right down, The dog hung down his tail. [Illustration: Ebenezer and Tom snoozing.] This funny Dog one Christmas day, Directly after dinner, Just lean'd his sleepy head against Old Tom, our snoozing sinner. [Page 30--Boy's Stories] Tommy Trot, a man of law, Sold his bed and lay upon straw; Sold the straw and slept on grass, To buy his wife a looking-glass. --- Little Jack Jingle, He used to live single; But when he got tired of this kind of life, He left off being single, and lived with his wife. --- I'll tell you a story About Jack Nory,-- And now my story's begun: I'll tell you another About Jack his brother,-- And now my story's done. --- Poor old Robinson Crusoe! Poor old Robinson Crusoe! They made him a coat Of an old nanny-goat, I wonder how they could do so! With a ring and a ting tang, And a ring and a ting tang, Poor old Robinson Crusoe! --- "John, come sell thy fiddle, And buy thy wife a gown." "No; I'll not sell my fiddle For any wife in town." --- Jacky, come give me thy fiddle If ever thou mean'st to thrive; Nay, I'll not give my fiddle To any man alive. If I should give my fiddle, They'll think that I'm gone mad, For many a joyful day My fiddle and I have had. --- Jack was a fisherman Who went out one day, But couldn't catch a single fish, And so he came away. And then he came home, This angler so bold, And found he'd caught something-- For he'd caught a cold. --- The Queen of Hearts, She made some tarts, All on a summer day; The Knave of Hearts He stole those tarts And took them clean away. The King of Hearts Called for the tarts, And beat the k
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