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he parlor and see How warm we would make him, poor chick-a-de-dee, Chick-a-de-dee," etc. "There is One, my dear child, though I cannot tell who, Has clothed me already, and warm enough too. Good-morning! Oh, who are as happy as we?" And away he went singing his chick-a-de-dee. Chick-a-de-dee, etc. F. C. Woodworth. _Snow_ O come to the garden, dear brother, and see, What mischief was done in the night; The snow has quite covered the nice apple-tree, And the bushes are sprinkled with white. The spring in the grove is beginning to freeze, The pond is hard frozen all o'er; Long icicles hang in bright rows from the trees, And drop in odd shapes from the door. The old mossy thatch, and the meadows so green, Are covered all over with white; The snowdrop and crocus no more can be seen, The thick snow has covered them quite. And see the poor birds how they fly to and fro, They're come for their breakfast again; But the little worms all are hid under the snow, They hop about chirping in vain. Then open the window, I'll throw them some bread, I've some of my breakfast to spare: I wish they would come to my hand to be fed, But they're all flown away, I declare. Nay, now, pretty birds, don't be frightened, I pray, You shall not be hurt, I'll engage; I'm not come to catch you and force you away, And fasten you up in a cage. I wish you could know you've no cause for alarm, From me you have nothing to fear; Why, my little fingers could do you no harm, Although you came ever so near. Jane Taylor. III THE PALACE PETS _The Cow_[4] The friendly cow all red and white, I love with all my heart: She gives me cream with all her might, To eat with apple-tart. She wanders lowing here and there, And yet she cannot stray, All in the pleasant open air, The pleasant light of day; And blown by all the winds that pass And wet with all the showers, She walks among the meadow grass And eats the meadow flowers. Robert Louis Stevenson. [Footnote 4: _From "Poems and Ballads," copyright, 1895, 1896, by Chas. Scribner's Sons._] _The Good Moolly Cow_ Come! sup
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