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you. "Come walk in our garden, So large and so fine; You shall, for my father gives leave; And more, he insists That you'll stay here to dine: A rare jolly day we shall have!" But when in the garden, They found 'twas the same They saw as they walk'd in the road; And near the high wall, When these little boys came, They started, as if from a toad. "That large ring of iron, Which lies on the ground, With terrible teeth like a saw," Said Bobby, "the guard Of our garden is found; It keeps wicked robbers in awe. "The warning without, If they should set an nought, This trap tears their legs--O! so sad!" Said Billy to Tommy, "So you'd have been caught, A narrow escape you have had." Cried Tommy, I'll mind What my good mamma says, And take the advice of a friend; I never will steal To the end of my days, I've been a bad boy, but I'll mend." Adelaide Honesty With honest heart go on your way, Down to your burial sod, And never for a moment stray Beyond the path of God; And everything along your way In colours bright shall shine; The water from the jug of clay Shall taste like costly wine! Holte Thou Shalt Not Steal On the goods that are not thine, Little child, lay not a finger; Round thy neighbour's better things Let no wistful glances linger. Pilfer not the smallest thing; Touch it not, howe'er thou need it, Though the owner have enough, Though he know it not, nor need it. Taste not the forbidden fruit, Though resistance be a trial; Grasping hand and roving eye, Early teach them self-denial. Upright heart and honest name To the poorest are a treasure; Better than ill-gotten wealth, Better far than pomp and pleasure. Poor and needy though thou art, Gladly take what God has given; With clean hands and humble heart, Passing through this world to heaven. The Thief Why should I deprive my neighbour Of his goods against his will? Hands were meant for honest labour, Not to plunder, nor to steal. 'Tis a foolish self-deceiving By such tricks to hope for gain: All that's ever got by thieving Turns to sorrow, shame, and pain. Oft we see the young beginner Practice little pilfering
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