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Counterpane\\n2 3\\nThe Moon\\n5 8\\nA Good Boy\\n24\\nThe Sun\u00e2\u0080\u0099s Travels\\n60\\nLooking Forward\\n26\\nTime to Rise\\n61\\nGood and Bad Children\\n2 7\\nThe Hayloft\\n62\\nMarching Song\\n28\\nSinging\\n6 5\\nAuntie\u00e2\u0080\u0099s Shirts\\n3 1\\nFarewell to the Farm\\n66\\nTravel\\n3 2\\nNORTH-WEST PASSAGE\\nWhere Go the Boats\\n34\\nShadow March\\n68\\nEscape at Bedtime\\n3 6\\nIn Port\\n70\\nFrom a Railway Carriage\\n37\\nGood Night\\n73", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0015.jp2"}, "16": {"fulltext": "THE CHILD ALONE\\nThe Unseen Playmate\\nPage\\n76\\nThe\\nLand of Story Books\\nPage\\n86\\nMy Treasures\\n79\\nThe\\nLittle Land\\n88\\nMy Ship and I\\n80\\nArmies in the Fire\\n90\\nPicture Books in Winter\\n82\\nMy\\nKingdom\\n93\\nBlock City\\n84\\nGARDEN\\nDAYS\\nNight and Day\\n96\\nSummer Sun\\n102\\nNest Eggs\\n98\\nThe Floicers\\nio 3\\nThe Dumb Soldier\\n99\\nAutumn Fires\\n104\\nThe Gardener\\n100\\nHistorical Associations\\n106\\nENVOYS\\nTo\\nMy Mother\\nno\\nTo\\nAuntie\\nn 3\\nTo\\nWillie and Henrietta\\nhi\\nTo\\nMy Name-Child\\n114\\nTo\\nMinnie\\n112\\nTo\\nAny Reader\\n11 5", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0016.jp2"}, "17": {"fulltext": "(g^Lir;", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0017.jp2"}, "18": {"fulltext": "BED IN SUMMER\\nIn winter I get up at night\\nAnd dress by yellow candle-light.\\nIn summer, quite the other way,\\nI have to go to bed by day.\\nI have to go to bed and see\\nThe birds still hopping on the tree,\\nOr hear the grown-up people\u00e2\u0080\u0099s feet\\nStill going past me in the street.\\nAnd does it not seem hard to you.\\nWhen all the sky is clear and blue.\\nAnd I should like so much to play.\\nTo have to go to bed by day?", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0018.jp2"}, "19": {"fulltext": "is", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0019.jp2"}, "20": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0020.jp2"}, "21": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0021.jp2"}, "22": {"fulltext": "YOUNG NIGHT THOUGHT\\nAll night long and every night.\\nWhen my mamma puts out the light,\\nI see the people marching by,\\nAs plain as day, before my eye.\\nArmies and emperors and kings.\\nAll carrying different kinds of things.\\nAnd marching in so grand a way.\\nYou never saw the like by day.\\nSo line a show was never seen,\\nAt the great circus on the green\\nFor every kind of beast and man\\nIs marching in that caravan.\\nAt first they move a little slow,\\nBut still the faster on they go.\\nAnd still beside them close I keep\\nUntil we reach the town of Sleep.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0022.jp2"}, "23": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0023.jp2"}, "24": {"fulltext": "MY SHADOW\\nI have a little shadow that goes in and out with me.\\nAnd what can be the use of him is more than I can see.\\nHe is very, very like me from the heels up to the head;\\nAnd I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed.\\nThe funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nNot at all like proper children, which is always very slow;\\nFor he sometimes shoots up taller, like an india-rubber ball.\\nAnd he sometimes gets so little that there\u00e2\u0080\u0099s none of him at all.\\nHe hasn\u00e2\u0080\u0099t got a notion of how children ought to play.\\nAnd can only make a fool of me in every sort of way.\\nHe stays so close beside me, he\u00e2\u0080\u0099s a coward you can see;\\nI\u00e2\u0080\u0099d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me\\nOne morning, very early, before the sun was up,\\nI rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup;\\nBut my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy head.\\nHad stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0024.jp2"}, "25": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0025.jp2"}, "26": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0026.jp2"}, "27": {"fulltext": "11", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0027.jp2"}, "28": {"fulltext": "IS", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0028.jp2"}, "29": {"fulltext": "TVJhenever the moon and stars are set,\\nv Whenever the wind is high,\\nAll night long in the dark and wet,\\nA man goes riding by.\\nLate in the night when the fires are out,\\nWhy does he gallop and gallop about\\nWhenever the trees are crying aloud,\\nAnd ships are tossed at sea.\\nBy, on the highway, low and loud.\\nBy at the gallop goes he\\nBy at the gallop he goes, and then\\nBy he comes back at the gallop again.", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0029.jp2"}, "30": {"fulltext": "PIRATE STORY\\nThree of us afloat in the meadow by the swing.\\nThree of us aboard in the basket on the lea.\\nWinds are in the air, they are blowing in the spring,\\nAnd waves are on the meadow like the waves there are at sea.\\nWhere shall we adventure to day that we\u00e2\u0080\u0099re afloat.\\nWary of the weather and steering by a star?\\nShall it be to Africa, a-steering of the boat,\\nTo Providence, or Babylon, or off to Malabar\\nHi but here\u00e2\u0080\u0099s a squadron a-rowing on the sea\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nCattle on the meadow a-charging with a roar\\nQuick, and we\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll escape them, they\u00e2\u0080\u0099re as mad as they can be,\\nThe wicket is the harbour and the garden is the shore.\\n14", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0030.jp2"}, "31": {"fulltext": "15", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0031.jp2"}, "32": {"fulltext": "FOREIGN LANDS\\nUp into the cherry tree\\nWho should climb but little me\\nI held the trunk with both my hands\\nAnd looked abroad on foreign lands.\\nI saw the next door garden lie.\\nAdorned with flowers before my eye,\\nAnd many pleasant places more\\nThat I had never seen before.\\nI saw the dimpling river pass\\nAnd be the sky\u00e2\u0080\u0099s blue looking-glass\\nThe dusty roads go up and down\\nWith people tramping in to town.\\nIf I could find a higher tree\\nFarther and farther I should see.\\nTo where the grown-up river slips\\nInto the sea among the ships,\\nTo where the roads on either hand\\nLead onward into fairy land,\\nWhere all the children dine at five,\\nAnd all the playthings come alive.\\n10", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0032.jp2"}, "33": {"fulltext": "IT", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0033.jp2"}, "34": {"fulltext": "child _should always 3 py what/5 true*\\n/\\\\nd,5pea.K when hejs spoken to\\n/yd behave manner)/ at table", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0034.jp2"}, "35": {"fulltext": "A GOOD PLAY\\nWe built a ship upon the stairs\\nAll made of the back-bedroom chairs.\\nAnd filled it full of sofa pillows\\nTo go a-sailing on the billows.\\nWe took a saw and several nails.\\nAnd water in the nursery pails\\nAnd Tom said, Let us also take\\nAn apple and a slice of cake;\u00e2\u0080\u009d\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nWhich was enough for Tom and me\\nTo go a-sailmg on, till tea.\\nWe sailed along for days and days,\\nAnd had the very best of plays;\\nBut Tom fell out and hurt his knee,\\nSo there was no one left but me.", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0035.jp2"}, "36": {"fulltext": "SYSTEM\\nEvery night my prayers I say,\\nAnd get my dinner every day\\nAnd every day that I\u00e2\u0080\u0099ve been good,\\nI get an orange after food.\\nThe child that is not clean and neat,\\nWith lots of toys and things to eat,\\nHe is a naughty child, I\u00e2\u0080\u0099m sure\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nOr else his dear papa is poor.\\nuo", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0036.jp2"}, "37": {"fulltext": "*.v-\\nSMI\\nt- 1 S-r \\\\7 :*r*; v* V.*1 *:.\u00c2\u00abX\u00e2\u0080\u0099- :7\\n1\\n1\\nJ", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0037.jp2"}, "38": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0038.jp2"}, "39": {"fulltext": "THE LAND OF COUNTERPANE\\nWhen I was sick and lay a-bed,\\nI had two pillows at my head.\\nAnd all my toys beside me lay\\nTo keep me happy all the day.\\nAnd sometimes for an hour or so\\nI watched my leaden soldiers go.\\nWith different uniforms and drills.\\nAmong the bed-clothes, through the hills;\\nAnd sometimes sent my ships in fleets\\nAll up and down among the sheets\\nOr brought my trees and houses out.\\nAnd planted cities all about.\\nI was the giant great and still\\nThat sits upon the pillow-hill,\\nAnd sees before him, dale and plain.\\nThe pleasant land of counterpane.", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0039.jp2"}, "40": {"fulltext": "A GOOD BOY\\nI woke before the morning, I was happy all the day,\\nI never said an ugly word, but smiled and stuck to play.\\nAnd now at last the sun is going down behind the wood,\\nAnd 1 am very happy, for I know that I\u00e2\u0080\u0099ve been good.\\nMy bed is waiting cocl and fresh, with linen smooth and fair\\nAnd I must off to sleepsin-by, and not forget my prayer.\\nI know that, till to-morrow I shall see the sun arise,\\nNo ugly dream shall fright my mind, no ugly sight my eyes\\nBut slumber hold me tightly till I waken in the dawn.\\nAnd hear the thrushes singing in the lilacs round the lawn.\\n24", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0040.jp2"}, "41": {"fulltext": "ii", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0041.jp2"}, "42": {"fulltext": "2i\\\\", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0042.jp2"}, "43": {"fulltext": "GOOD AND BAD CHILDREN\\nChildren, you are very little,\\nAnd your bones are very brittle\\nIf you would grow great and stately,\\nYou must try to walk sedately.\\nYou must still be bright and quiet.\\nAnd content with simple diet;\\nAnd remain, through all bewild\u00e2\u0080\u0099ring.\\nInnocent and honest children.\\nHappy hearts and happy faces.\\nHappy play in grassy places\\nThat was how, in ancient ages.\\nChildren grew to kings and sages.\\nBut the unkind and the unruly.\\nAnd the sort who eat unduly,\\nThey must never hope for glory-\\nTheirs is quite a different story\\nCruel children, crying babies.\\nAll grow up as geese and gabies,\\nHated as their age increases.\\nBy their nephews and their nieces.", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0043.jp2"}, "44": {"fulltext": "MARCHING SONG\\nBring the comb and play upon it!\\nMarching, here we come\\nWillie cocks his highland bonnet,\\nJohnnie beats the drum.\\nMary Jane commands the party,\\nPeter leads the rear\\nFleet in time, alert and hearty,\\nEach a Grenadier!\\nAll in the most martial manner\\nMarching double-quick\\nWhile the napkin like a banner\\nWaves upon the stick!\\nHere\u00e2\u0080\u0099s enough of fame and pillage.\\nGreat commander Jane\\nNow that we\u00e2\u0080\u0099ve been round the villag\\nLet\u00e2\u0080\u0099s go home again.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0044.jp2"}, "45": {"fulltext": "Ui i i i!\\n:p", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0045.jp2"}, "46": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0046.jp2"}, "47": {"fulltext": "I\\nI", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0047.jp2"}, "48": {"fulltext": "TRAVEL\\nI should like to rise and go\\nWhere the golden apples grow\\nWhere below another sky\\nParrot islands anchored lie,\\nAnd, watched by cockatoos and goats,\\nLonely Crusoes building boats;\\nWhere in sunshine reaching out\\nEastern cities, miles about,\\nAre with mosque and minaret\\nAmong sandy gardens set,\\nAnd the rich goods from near and\\nfar\\nHang for sale in the bazaar\\nWhere the Great Wall round China\\ngoes.\\nAnd on one side the desert blows.\\nAnd with bell and voice and drum,\\nCities on the other hum\\nWhere are forests, hot as fire.\\nWide as England, tall as a spire.\\nFull of apes and cocoa-nuts\\nAnd the negro hunters\u00e2\u0080\u0099 huts;\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nWhere the knotty crocodile\\nLies and blinks in the Nile,\\nAnd the red flamingo flies\\nHunting fish before his eyes\\nWhere in jungles near and far,\\nMan-devouring tigers are.\\nLying close and giving ear\\nLest the hunt be drawing near.\\nOr a comer-by be seen\\nSwinging in a palanquin\\nWhere among the desert sands\\nSome deserted city stands.\\nAll its children, sweep and prince,\\nGrown to manhood ages since.\\nNot a foot in street or house,\\nNot a stir of child or mouse.\\nAnd when kindly falls the night,\\nIn all the town no spark of light,\\nThere I\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll come when I\u00e2\u0080\u0099m a man\\nWith a camel caravan;\\nLight a fire in the gloom\\nOf some dusty dining-room;\\nSee the pictures on the walls.\\nHeroes, fights and festivals\\nAnd in a corner find the toys\\nOf the old Egyptian boys.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0048.jp2"}, "49": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0049.jp2"}, "50": {"fulltext": "WHERE GO THE BOATS\\nDark brown is the river.\\nGolden is the sand.\\nIt flows along for ever.\\nWith trees on either hand.\\nGreen leaves a-floating,\\nCastles of the foam,\\nBoats of mine a-boating\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nWhe re will all come home\\nOn goes the river\\nAnd out past the mill.\\nAway down the valley.\\nAway down the hill.\\nAway down the river,\\nA hundred miles or more,\\nOther little children\\nShall bring my boats a hore.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0050.jp2"}, "51": {"fulltext": "35", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0051.jp2"}, "52": {"fulltext": "ESCAPE AT BEDTIME\\nThe lights from the parlour and kitchen shone\\nout\\nThrough the blinds and the windows and bars\\nAnd high overhead and all moving about.\\nThere were thousands of millions of stars.\\nThere ne\u00e2\u0080\u0099er were such thousands of leaves on\\na tree,\\nNor of people in church or the Park,\\nAs the crowds of the stars that looked down\\nupon me.\\nAnd that glittered and winked in the dark.\\nThe Dog, and the Plough, and the Hunter,\\nand all.\\nAnd the star of the sailor, and Mars,\\nThese shone in the sky, and the pail by the wall.\\nWould be half full of water and stars.\\nThey saw me at last, and they chased me with\\ncries.\\nAnd they soon had me packed into bed\\nBut the glory kept shining and bright in my eyes.\\nAnd the stars going round in my head.\\n3 i", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0052.jp2"}, "53": {"fulltext": "F ASTER than fairies, faster than witches.\\nBridges and houses, hedges and ditches;\\nAnd charging along like troops in a battle.\\nAll through the meadows the horses and cattle:\\nAll of the sights of the hill and the plain\\nFly as thick as driving rain\\nAnd ever again, in the wink of an eye.\\nPainted stations whistle by.\\nHere is a child who clambers and scrambles.\\nAll by himself and gathering brambles\\nHe re is a tramp who stands and gazes\\nAnd there is the green for stringing the daisies\\nHere is a cart run away in the road\\nLumping along with man and load\\nAnd here is a mill and there is a river:\\nEach a glimpse and gone for ever!", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0053.jp2"}, "54": {"fulltext": "THE WIND\\nI saw you toss the kites on high\\nAnd blow the birds about the sky\\nAnd all around I heard you pass,\\nLike ladies\u00e2\u0080\u0099 skirts across the grass\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nO wind, a-blowing all day long,\\nO wind, that sings so loud a song!\\nI saw the different things you did,\\nBut always you yourself you hid.\\nI felt you push, I heard you call,\\nI could not see yourself at all\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nO wind, a-blowing all day long,\\nO wind, that sings so loud a song!\\nO you that are so strong and cold,\\nO blower, are you young or old\\nAre you a beast of field and tree.\\nOr just a stronger child than me\\nO wind, a-blowing all day long,\\nO wind, that sings so loud a song", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0054.jp2"}, "55": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0055.jp2"}, "56": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0056.jp2"}, "57": {"fulltext": "H OW do you like to go up in a\\nswing.\\nUp in the air so blue\\nOh, I do think it the pleasantest thing\\nEver a child can do!\\nUp in the air and over the wall.\\nTill I can see so wide,\\nRivers and trees and cattle and all\\nOver the countryside\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nTill I look down on the garden green,\\nDown on the roof so brown\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nUp in the air I go flying again.\\nUp in the air and down", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0057.jp2"}, "58": {"fulltext": "THE COW\\nThe friendly cow all red and white,\\nI love with all my heart:\\nShe gives me cream with all her might.\\nTo eat with apple-tart.\\nShe wanders lowing here and there.\\nAnd yet she cannot s ray,\\nAll in the pleasant open air,\\nThe pleasant light of day\\nAnd blown by all the winds that pass\\nAnd wet with all the showers.\\nShe walks among the meadow grass\\nAnd eats the meadow flowers.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0058.jp2"}, "59": {"fulltext": "i\\nr\\\\\\nF V*g*\\n._ ^KK.- i JR\\nv 1\\n_/ r:\\nv-\\nr .\u00e2\u0080\u0098:i* tffn\u00c2\u00bb\u00c2\u00a3W", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0059.jp2"}, "60": {"fulltext": "44", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0060.jp2"}, "61": {"fulltext": "MY BED IS A BOAT\\nMy bed is like a little boat; And sometimes things to bed I take.\\nNurse helps me in when I embark; As prudent sailors have to do:\\nShe girds me in my sailor\u00e2\u0080\u0099s coat Perhaps a slice of wedding-cake,\\nAnd starts me in the dark. Perhaps a toy or two.\\nAt night I go on board and say\\nGood night to all my friends on shore;\\nI shut my eyes and sail away\\nAnd see and hear no more.\\nAll night across the dark we steer:\\nBut when the day returns at last.\\nSafe in my room, beside the pier,\\nI find my vessel fast.\\n45", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0061.jp2"}, "62": {"fulltext": "THE LAND OF NOD\\nFrom breakfast on through all the day\\nAt home among my friends I stay;\\nBut every night I go abroad\\nAfar into the land of Nod.\\nAll by myself I have to go.\\nWith none to tell me what to do-\\nAll alone beside the streams\\nAnd up the mountain-sides of dreams.\\nThe strangest things are there for me.\\nBoth things to eat and things to see.\\nAnd many frightening sights abroad\\nTill morning in the land of Nod.\\nTry as I like to find the way,\\nI never can get back by day.\\nNor can remember plain and clear\\nThe curious music that I hear.\\n4G", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0062.jp2"}, "63": {"fulltext": "47", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0063.jp2"}, "64": {"fulltext": "O VER the borders, a sin without pardon.\\nBreaking the branches and crawling below,\\nOut through the breach in the wall of the garden,\\nDown by the banks of the river, we go.\\nHere is the mill with the humming of thunder.\\nHere is the weir with the wonder of foam.\\nHere is the sluice with the race running under\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nMarvellous places, though handy to home!\\nSounds of the village grow stiller and stiller.\\nStiller the note of the birds on the hill\\nDusty and dim are the eyes of the miller.\\nDeaf are his ears with the moil of the mill.\\nYears may go by, and the wheel in the river\\nWheel as it wheels for us, children, to-day.\\nWheel and keep roaring and foaming for ever\\nLong after all of the boys are away.\\nHome from the Indies and home from the ocean.\\nHeroes and soldiers we all shall come home\\nStill we shall find the old mill wheel in motion.\\nTurning and churning that river to foam.\\nYou with the bean that I gave when we quarrelled,\\nI with your marble of Saturday last.\\nHonoured and old and all gaily apparelled.\\nHere we shall meet and remember the past.\\n48", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0064.jp2"}, "65": {"fulltext": "THE LAMP-LIGHTER\\nMy tea is nearly ready and the sun has left the sky\\nIt\u00e2\u0080\u0099s time to take the window to see Leerie going by;\\nFor every night at tea-time and before you take your seat.\\nWith lantern and with ladder he comes posting up the\\nstreet.\\nNow Tom would be a driver and Maria go to sea.\\nAnd my papa\u00e2\u0080\u0099s a banker and as rich as he can be;\\nBut I, when I am stronger and can choose what I\u00e2\u0080\u0099m\\nto do,\\nO Leerie, I\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll go round at night and light the lamps with\\nyou\\nFor we are very lucky, with a lamp before the door.\\nAnd Leerie stops to light it as he lights so many more;\\nAnd O! before you hurry by with ladder and with light,\\nO Leerie, sec a little child and nod to him to-ni ghtl\\n41)", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0065.jp2"}, "66": {"fulltext": "LOOKING GLASS RIVER\\nSmooth it slides upon its travel,\\nHere a wimple, there a gleam-\\nO the clean gravel\\nO the smooth stream!\\nSailing blossoms, silver fishes,\\nPaven pools as clear as air\\nHow a child wishes\\nTo live down there\\nWe can see our coloured faces\\nFloating on the shaken pool\\nDown in cool places,\\nDim and very cool\\nTill a wind or water wrinkle.\\nDipping marten, plumping trout,\\nSpreads in a twinkle\\nAnd blots all out.\\nSee the rings pursue each other\\nAll below grows black as ni ght.\\nJust as if mother\\nHad blown out the light!\\nPatience, children, just a minute\\nSee the spreading circles die\\nThe stream and all in it\\nWill clear by-and-by.\\n50", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0066.jp2"}, "67": {"fulltext": "51", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0067.jp2"}, "68": {"fulltext": "WINTER TIME\\nLate lies the wintry sun a-bed,\\nA frosty, fiery sleepy-head\\nBlinks but an hour or two; and then.\\nA blood-red orange, sets again.\\nBefore the stars have left the skies.\\nAt morning in the dark I rise\\nAnd shivering in my nakedness,\\nBy the cold candle, bathe and dress.\\nClose by the jolly fire I sit\\nTo warm my frozen bones a bit;\\nOr, with a reindeer-sled, explore\\nThe colder countries round the door.\\nWhen to go out, my nurse doth wrap\\nMe in my comforter and cap:\\nThe cold wind burns my face, and blows\\nIts frosty pepper up my nose.\\nBlack are my steps on silver sod\\nThick blows my frosty breath abroad\\nAnd tree and house, and hill and lake.\\nAre frosted like a wedding-cake.\\n62", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0068.jp2"}, "69": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0069.jp2"}, "70": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0070.jp2"}, "71": {"fulltext": "55", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0071.jp2"}, "72": {"fulltext": "FOREIGN CHILDREN\\nLittle Indian, Sioux or Crow,\\nLittle frostv Eskimo,\\nLittle Turk or fapanee,\\nO! don\u00e2\u0080\u0099t you wish that you were me\\nYou have seen the scarlet trees\\nAnd the lions over seas;\\nYou have eaten ostrich eggs.\\nAnd turned the turtles off their legs.\\nSuch a life is very fine.\\nBut it\u00e2\u0080\u0099s not so nice as mine;\\nYou must often, as you trod,\\nHave wearied not to be abroad.\\nYou have curious things to eat,\\nI am fed on proper meat;\\nYou must dwell beyond the foam.\\nBut I am safe and live at home.\\nLittle Indian, Sioux or Crow.\\nLittle frosty Eskimo,\\nLittle Turk or Japance,\\nO! don\u00e2\u0080\u0099t you wish that you were me", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0072.jp2"}, "73": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0073.jp2"}, "74": {"fulltext": "THE MOON\\nThe moon has a face like the clock in the hall\\nShe shines on thieves on the garden walk\\nOn streets and fields and harbour quays.\\nAnd birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.\\nThe squalling cat and the squeaking mouse.\\nThe howling dog by the door of the house.\\nThe bat that lies in bed at noon.\\nAll love to be out by the light of the moon.\\nBut all of the things that belong to the day\\nCuddle to sleep to be out of her way\\nAnd flowers and children close their eyes\\nTill up in the morning the sun shall arise.\\n5S", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0074.jp2"}, "75": {"fulltext": "", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0075.jp2"}, "76": {"fulltext": "T he sun is not a-bed, when I\\nAt night upon my pillow lie;\\nStill round the earth his way he takes.\\nAnd morning after morning makes.\\nWhile here at home, in shining day.\\nWe round the sunny garden play,\\nEach little Indian sleepy-head\\nIs being kissed and put to bed.\\nAnd when at eve I rise from tea,\\nDay dawns beyond the Atlantic Sea,\\nAnd all the children in the West\\nAre getting up and being dressed.\\noo", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0076.jp2"}, "77": {"fulltext": "n 1", "height": "4027", "width": "3695", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0077.jp2"}, "78": {"fulltext": "THE HAYLOFT\\nThrough all the pleasant meadow-side\\nThe grass grew shoulder-high,\\nTill the shining scythes went far and wide\\nAnd cut it down to dry.\\nThese green and sweetly smelling crops\\nThey led in waggons home\\nAnd they piled them here in mountain tops\\nFor mountaineers to roam.\\nHe re is Mount Clear, Mount Rusty-Nail,\\nMount Eagle and Mount High;\\nThe mice that in these mountains dwell,\\nNo happier are than I!\\nO what a joy to clamber there,\\nO what a place for play,\\nWith the sweet, the dim, the dusty air.\\nThe happy hills of hay.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0078.jp2"}, "79": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0079.jp2"}, "80": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0080.jp2"}, "81": {"fulltext": "O^^pec^jed eggs the birdie 3irig5\\n/^d ne5t5 among the tree3\\n^jjHe 3evilor^i^s oj rope3\\nand things\\nIrg3hi^ 3 upon the^eas\\njTip children _3ing in\\nfar Japan 9\\nThe children 3in\u00c2\u00a7 in3pnir\\\\ i\\n^jjhe organ with the\\norgan man\\nJs^gi aging in the\\nrain o\\ntA-\\nT\\n\u00c2\u00ab5", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0081.jp2"}, "82": {"fulltext": "FAREWELL TO THE FARM\\nThe coach is at the door at last;\\nThe eager children, mounting fast\\nAnd kissing hands, in chorus sing:\\nGoodbye, good-bye, to everything!\\nTo house and garden, field and lawn.\\nThe meadow-gates we swang upon,\\nTo pump and stable, tree and swing.\\nGood-bye, good-bye, to everything!\\nAnd fare you well for evermore,\\nO ladder at the hayloft door,\\nO hayloft, where the cobwebs cling,\\nGoodbye, good-bye, to everything!\\nCrack goes the whip, and off we go\\nThe trees and houses smaller grow;\\nLast, round the woody turn we swing\\nGood-bye, good-bye, to everything!\\n66", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0082.jp2"}, "83": {"fulltext": "07", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0083.jp2"}, "84": {"fulltext": "SHADOW MARCH\\nAll round the house is the jet-black night:\\nIt stares through the window-pane\\nIt crawls in the corners, hiding from the light.\\nAnd it moves with the moving flame.\\nNow my little heart goes a-beating like a drum,\\nWith the breath of the Bogie in my hair;\\nAnd all round the candle the crooked shadows come\\nAnd go marching along up the stair.\\nThe shadow of the balusters, the shadow of the lamp.\\nThe shadow of the child that goes to bed\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nAll the wicked shadows coming, tramp, tramp, tramp,\\nWith the black night overhead.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0084.jp2"}, "85": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0085.jp2"}, "86": {"fulltext": "IN PORT\\nLast, to the chamber where I lie\\nMy fearful footsteps patter nigh.\\nAnd come from out the cold and gloom\\nInto my warm and cheerful room.\\nThere, safe arrived, we turn about\\nTo keep the coming shadows out.\\nAnd close the happy door at last\\nOn all the perils that we past.\\nThen, when mamma goes by to bed.\\nShe shall come in with tip-toe tread e\\nAnd see me lying warm and fast\\nAnd in the Land of Nod at last.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0086.jp2"}, "87": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0087.jp2"}, "88": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0088.jp2"}, "89": {"fulltext": "W HEN the bright lamp is carried in.\\nThe sunless hours again begin;\\nO\u00e2\u0080\u0099er all without, in field and lane.\\nThe haunted night returns again.\\nNow we behold the embers flee\\nAbout the firelit hearth; and see\\nOur faces painted as we pass.\\nLike pictures on the window-glass.\\nMust we to bed, indeed? Well then.\\nLet us arise and go like men.\\nAnd face with an undaunted tread\\nThe long, black passage up to bed.\\nFarewell, O brother, sister, sire\\nO pleasant party round the fire!\\nThe songs you sing, the tales you tell.\\nTill far to-morrow, fare ye well!\\n7S", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0089.jp2"}, "90": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0090.jp2"}, "91": {"fulltext": "75", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0091.jp2"}, "92": {"fulltext": "THE UNSEEN PLAYMATE\\nWhen children are playing alone on the green.\\nIn comes the playmate that never was seen.\\nWhen children are happy and lonely and good.\\nThe Friend of the Children comes out of the wood.\\nNobody heard him and nobody saw.\\nHis is a picture you never could draw.\\nBut he s sure to be present, abroad or at home.\\nWhen children are happy and playing alone.\\nHe 1 les in the laurels, he runs on the grass,\\nHe sings when you tinkle the musical glass\\nWhene\u00e2\u0080\u0099er you are happy and cannot tell why\\nThe Friend of the Children is sure to be by!\\nHe loves to be little, he hates to be big,\\n\u00e2\u0080\u0099T is he that inhabits the caves that you dig\\n\u00e2\u0080\u0099T is he when you play with your soldiers of tin\\nThat sides with the Frenchman and never can win.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u0099T is he, when at night you go off to your bed.\\nBids you go to your sleep and not trouble your head;\\nFor wherever they\u00e2\u0080\u0099re lying, in cupboard or shelf,\\n\u00e2\u0080\u0099T is he will take care of your playthings himself!\\n7\u00c2\u00ab", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0092.jp2"}, "93": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0093.jp2"}, "94": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0094.jp2"}, "95": {"fulltext": "T hese nuts, that I keep in the back of the nest\\nWhere all my lead soldiers are lying at rest.\\nWere gathered in autumn by nursie and me\\nIn a wood with a well by the side of the sea.\\nThis whistle we made (and how clearly it sounds!)\\nBy the side of a Held at the end of the grounds.\\nOf a branch of a plane, with a knife of my own.\\nIt was nursie who made it, and nursie alone!\\nThe stone, with the white and the yellow and grey.\\nWe discovered I cannot tell how far away:\\nAnd I carried it back although weary and cold.\\nFor though father denies it, I\u00e2\u0080\u0099m sure it is gold.\\nBut of all my treasures the last is the king.\\nFor there\u00e2\u0080\u0099s very few children possess such a thing;\\nAnd that is a chisel, both handle and blade.\\nWhich a man who was really a carpenter made.\\n7 t*", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0095.jp2"}, "96": {"fulltext": "MY SHIP AND I\\nO it\u00e2\u0080\u0099s I that am the captain of a tidy little ship.\\nOf a ship that goes a-sailing on the pond\\nAnd my ship it keeps a-turning all around and all about;\\nBut when I\u00e2\u0080\u0099m a little older, I shall find the secret out\\nHow to send my vessel sailing on beyond.\\nFor I mean to grow as little as the dolly at the helm,\\nAnd the dolly I intend to come alive\\nAnd with him beside to help me, it\u00e2\u0080\u0099s a-sailing I shall go.\\nIt\u00e2\u0080\u0099s a-sailing on the water, when the jolly breezes blow.\\nAnd the vessel goes a divie-divie-dive.\\nO it\u00e2\u0080\u0099s then you\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll see me sailing through the rushes and the reeds.\\nAnd you\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll hear the water singing at the prow\\nFor beside the dolly sailor, I\u00e2\u0080\u0099m to voyage and explore,\\nTo land upon the island where no dolly was before.\\nAnd to fire the penny cannon in the bow.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0096.jp2"}, "97": {"fulltext": "HI", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0097.jp2"}, "98": {"fulltext": "PICTURE BOOKS IN WINTER\\nSummer fading, winter comes\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nFrosty mornings, tingling thumbs.\\nWindow robins, winter rooks.\\nAnd the picture story-books.\\nWater now is turned to stone\\nNurse and I can walk upon\\nStill we find the flowing brooks\\nIn the picture story-books.\\nAll the pretty things put by.\\nWait upon the children\u00e2\u0080\u0099s eye.\\nSheep and shepherds, trees and crooks\\nIn the picture story-books.\\nWe may see how all things are.\\nSeas and cities, near and far.\\nAnd the flying fairies\u00e2\u0080\u0099 looks.\\nIn the picture story-books.\\nHow am I to sing your praise.\\nHappy chimney-corner days,\\nSitting safe in nursery nooks,\\nReading picture story-books", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0098.jp2"}, "99": {"fulltext": "sy", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0099.jp2"}, "100": {"fulltext": "BLOCK CITY\\nWhat are you able to build with your blocks\\nCastles and palaces, temples and docks.\\nRain may keep raining, and others- go roam,\\nBut I can be happy and building at home.\\nLet the sofa be mountains, the carpet be sea,\\nThere I\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll establish a city for me\\nA kirk and a mill and a palace beside.\\nAnd a harbour as well where my vessels may ride.\\nGreat is the palace with pillar and wall,\\nA sort of a tower on the top of it all,\\nAnd steps coming down in an orderly way\\nTo where my toy vessels lie safe in the bay.\\nThis one is sailing and that one is moored\\nHark to the song of the sailors on board\\nAnd see on the steps of my palace, the kings\\nComing and going with presents and things\\nNow I have done with it, down let it go\\nAll in a moment the town is laid low.\\nBlock upon block lying scattered and free,\\nWhat is there left of my town by the sea\\nYet as I saw it, I see it again,\\nThe kirk and the palace, the ships and the men.\\nAnd as long as I live and where\u00e2\u0080\u0099er I may be.\\nI\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll always remember my town by the sea.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0100.jp2"}, "101": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0101.jp2"}, "102": {"fulltext": "THE LAND OF STORY BOOKS\\nAt evening, when the lamp is lit.\\nAround the lire my parents sit;\\nThey sit at home and talk and sing.\\nAnd do not play at anything.\\nNow, with my little gun, I crawl\\nAll in the dark along the wall,\\nAnd follow round the forest track\\nAway behind th: sofa back.\\nThere, in the night, where none can spy.\\nAll in my hunter\u00e2\u0080\u0099s camp I lie,\\nAnd play at books that I have read\\nTill it is time to go to bed.\\nThese are the hills, these are the woods.\\nThese are my starry solitudes;\\nAnd there the river by whose brink\\nThe roaring lions come to drink.\\n1 see the others far away\\nAs if in firelit camp they lay.\\nAnd I, like to an Indian scout.\\nAround their party prowled about.\\nSo, when my nurse comes in for me.\\nHome I return across the sea.\\nAnd go to bed with backward looks\\nAt my dear land of story books.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0102.jp2"}, "103": {"fulltext": "87", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0103.jp2"}, "104": {"fulltext": "THE LITTLE LAND\\nWhen at home alone I sit\\nAnd am very tired of it,\\nI have just to shut my eyes\\nTo go sailing through the skies\\nTo go sailing far away\\nTo the pleasant Land of Play;\\nTo the fairy land afar\\nWhere the little people are;\\nWhere the clover-tops are trees.\\nAnd the rain-pools are the seas.\\nAnd the leaves like little ships\\nSail about on tiny trips;\\nAnd above the daisy tree\\nThrough the grasses.\\nHigh o\u00e2\u0080\u0099erhead the Bumble Bee\\nHums and passes.\\nIn that forest to and fro\\nI can wander, I can go;\\nSee the spider and the fly.\\nAnd the ants go marching by\\nCarrying parcels with their feet\\nDown the green and grassy street.\\nI can in the sorrel sit\\nWhere the ladybird alit.\\nI can climb the jointed grass;\\nAnd on high\\nSee the greater swallows pass\\nIn the sky,\\nAnd the round sun rolling by\\nHeeding no such things as I.\\nThrough that forest I can pass\\nTill, as in a looking-glass,\\nHumming fly and daisy tree\\nAnd my tiny self I see,\\nPainted very clear and neat\\nOn the rain-pool at my feet.\\nShould a leaflet come to land\\nDrifting near to where I stand.\\nStraight I\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll board that tiny boat\\nRound the rain-pool sea to float.\\nLittle thoughtful creatures sit\\nOn the grassy coasts of it;\\nLittle things with lovely eyes\\nSee me sailing with surprise.\\nSome are clad in armour-green\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\n(These have sure to battle been!)\\nSome are pied with ev\u00e2\u0080\u0099ry hue,\\nBlack and crimson, gold and blue;\\nSome have wings and swift are gone;\\nBut they all look kindly on.\\nWhen my eyes I once again\\nOpen, and see all things plain:\\nHigh bare walls, great bare floor;\\nGreat big knobs on drawer and door\\nGreat big people perched on chairs.\\nStitching tucks and mending tears,\\nEach a hill that I could climb.\\nAnd talking nonsense all the time\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nO dear me,\\nThat I could be\\nA sailor on the rain-pool sea,\\nA climber in the clover-tree.\\nAnd just come back a sleepy head.\\nLate at night to go to bed.", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0104.jp2"}, "105": {"fulltext": "ss", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0105.jp2"}, "106": {"fulltext": "ARMIES IN THE FIRE\\nThe lamps now glitter down the street;\\nFaintly sound the falling feet;\\nAnd the blue even slowly falls\\nAbout the garden trees and walls.\\nNew in the falling of the gloom\\nThe red lire paints the empty room:\\nAnd warmly on the roof it looks.\\nAnd flickers on the backs of books.\\nArmies march by tower and spire\\nOf cities blazing, in. the fire;\\nTill as I gaze with staring eyes.\\nThe armies fade, the lustre dies.\\nThen once again the glow returns;\\nAgain the phantom city burns;\\nAnd down the red-hot valley, lo!\\nThe phantom armies marching go!\\nBlinking embers, tell me true.\\nWhere are those armies marching to.\\nAnd what the burning city is\\nThat crumbles in your furnaces!\\n!M)", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0106.jp2"}, "107": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0107.jp2"}, "108": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0108.jp2"}, "109": {"fulltext": "OWN by a shining water well\\nI found a very little dell,\\nNo high er than my head.\\nThe heather and the gorse about\\nIn summer bloom were coming out.\\nSome yellow and some red.\\nI called the little pool a sea;\\nThe little hills were big to me;\\nFor I am very small.\\nI made a boat, I made a town,\\nI searched the caverns up and down.\\nAnd named them one and all.\\nAnd all about was mine, I said,\\nThe little sparrows overhead.\\nThe little minnows too.\\nThis was the world and I was king\\nFor me the bees came by to sing.\\nFor me the swallows flew.\\nI played, there were no deeper seas.\\nNor any wider plains than these\\nNor other kings than me.\\nAt last I heard my mother call\\nOut from the house at evenfall.\\nTo call me home to tea.\\nAnd I must rise and leave my dell,\\nAnd leave my dimpled water well.\\nAnd leave my heather blooms.\\nAlas! and as my home I neared,\\nHow very big my nurse appeared.\\nHow great and cool the rooms!\\n03", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0109.jp2"}, "110": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0110.jp2"}, "111": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0111.jp2"}, "112": {"fulltext": "NIGHT AND DAY\\nWhen the golden day is done,\\nThrough the closing portal,\\nChild and garden, flower and sun.\\nVanish all things mortal.\\nAs the blinding shadows fall.\\nAs the rays diminish,\\nUnder the evening\u00e2\u0080\u0099s cloak, they all\\nRoll away and vanish.\\nGarden darkened, daisy shut,\\nChild in bed, they slumber\\nGlow-worm in the highway rut.\\nMice among the lumber.\\nIn the darkness houses shine,\\nParents move with candles;\\nTill on all, the night divine\\nTurns the bedroom handles.\\nTill at last the day begins\\nIn the east a-breaking,\\nin the hedges and the whins\\nSleeping birds a-waking.\\nIn the darkness shapes of things.\\nHouses, trees, and hedges\\nClearer grow; and sparrow\u00e2\u0080\u0099s wings\\nBeat on window ledges.\\nThese shall wake the yawning maid;\\nShe the door shall open\\nFinding dew on garden glade\\nAnd the morning broken.\\nThere my garden grows again\\nGreen and rosy painted.\\nAs at eve behind the pane\\nFrom my eyes it fainted.\\nJust as it was shut away.\\nToy-like, in the even,\\nHere I see it glow with day\\nUnder glowing heaven.\\nEvery path and every plot.\\nEvery bush of roses,\\nEvery blue forget-me-not\\nWhere the dew reposes.\\n\u00e2\u0080\u009cUp!\u00e2\u0080\u009d they cry, \u00e2\u0080\u009cthe day is come\\nOn the smiling valleys:\\nWe have beat the morning drum\\nPlaymate, join your allies!\u00e2\u0080\u009d\\n96", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0112.jp2"}, "113": {"fulltext": "97", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0113.jp2"}, "114": {"fulltext": "B IRDS all the sunny day\\nFlutter and quarrel\\nHere in the arbour-like\\nTent of the laurel.\\nYounger than we are,\\nO children, and frailer,\\nSoon in blue air they\u00e2\u0080\u0099ll be,\\nSineer and sailor.\\nHere in the fork\\nThe brown nest is seated;\\nFour little blue eggs\\nThe mother keeps heated.\\nWe, so much older.\\nTaller and stronger,\\nWe shall look down on the\\nBirdies no longer.\\nWhile we stand watching her,\\nStaring like gabies.\\nSafe in each egg are the\\nBird\u00e2\u0080\u0099s little babies.\\nThey shall go flying\\nWith musical speeches\\nHigh overhead in the\\nTops of the beeches.\\nSoon the frail eggs they shall\\nChip, and upspringmg\\nMake all the April woods\\nMerry with singing.\\nIn spite of our wisdom\\nAnd sensible talking.\\nWe on our feet must go\\nPlodding and walking.\\nS", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0114.jp2"}, "115": {"fulltext": "W HEN the grass was closely mown.\\nWalking on the lawn alone.\\nIn the turf a hole I found\\nAnd hid a soldier underground.\\nSpring and daisies came apace;\\nGrasses hide my hiding place\\nGrasses run like a green sea\\nO\u00e2\u0080\u0099er the lawn up to my knee.\\nUnder grass alone he lies.\\nLooking up with leaden eyes.\\nScarlet coat and pointed gun.\\nTo the stars and to the sun.\\nWhen the grass is ripe like grain,\\nWhen the scythe is stoned again.\\nWhen the lawn is shaven clear.\\nThen my hole shall reappear.\\nI shall find him, never fear,\\nI shall find my grenadier\\nBut for all that\u00e2\u0080\u0099s gone and come,\\nI shall find my soldier dumb.\\nHe has lived, a little thing.\\nIn the grassy woods of spring\\nDone, if he could tell me true.\\nJust as I should like to do.\\nHe has seen the starry hours\\nAnd the springing of the flowers;\\nAnd the fairy things that pass\\nIn the forests of the grass.\\nIn the silence he has heard\\nTalking bee and ladybird.\\nAnd the butterfly has flown\\nO\u00e2\u0080\u0099 er him as he lay alone.\\nNot a word will he disclose,\\nNot a word of all he knows.\\nI must lay him on the shelf.\\nAnd make up the tale myself.\\nl-\u00c2\u00abrc\\n1*!)", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0115.jp2"}, "116": {"fulltext": "THE GARDENER\\nThe gardener does not love to talk.\\nHe makes me keep the gravel walk\\nAnd when he puts his tools away,\\nHe locks the door and takes the key.\\nAway behind the currant row\\nWhere no one else but cook may go.\\nFar in the plots, I see him dig.\\nOld and serious, brown and big.\\nHe digs the flowers, green, red and blue.\\nNor wishes to be spoken to.\\nHe digs the flowers and cuts the hay.\\nAnd never seems to want to play.\\nSilly gardener! summer goes.\\nAnd winter comes with pinching toes.\\nWhen in the garden bare and brown\\nYou must lay your barrow down.\\nWell now, and while the summer stays\\nTo profit by these garden days,\\nO how much wiser you would be\\nTo play at Indian wars with me!\\nloo", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0116.jp2"}, "117": {"fulltext": "\u00e2\u0096\u00a0i.\\n6\\n101", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0117.jp2"}, "118": {"fulltext": "G reat is the sun, and wide he goes\\nThrough empty heaven without repose\\nAnd in the blue and glowing days\\nMore thick than rain he showers his rays.\\nThough closer still the blinds we pull\\nTo keep the shady parlour cool,\\nYet he will find a chink or two\\nTo slip his golden fingers through.\\nThe dusty attic spider-clad\\nHe, through the keyhole, maketh glad;\\nAnd through the broken edge of tiles.\\nInto the laddered hayloft smiles.\\nMeantime his golden face around\\nHe bares to all the garden ground.\\nAnd sheds a warm and glittering look\\nAmong the ivy\u00e2\u0080\u0099s inmost nook.\\nAbove the hills, along the blue.\\nRound the bright air with footing true.\\nTo please the child, to paint the rose.\\nThe gardener of the World, he goes.\\nlos", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0118.jp2"}, "119": {"fulltext": "THE FLOWERS\\nAll the names I know from nurse:\\nGardener\u00e2\u0080\u0099s garters, Shepherd\u00e2\u0080\u0099s purse\\nBachelor\u00e2\u0080\u0099s buttons. Lady\u00e2\u0080\u0099s smock.\\nAnd the Lady Hollyhock.\\nFairy places, fairy things.\\nFairy woods where the wild bee wings,\\nTiny trees for tiny dames\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nThese must all be fairy names!\\nTiny woods below whose boughs\\nShady fairies weave a house\\nTiny tree tops, rose or thyme.\\nWhere the braver fairies climb!\\nFair are grown-up people\u00e2\u0080\u0099s trees,\\nBut the fairest woods arc these\\nWhere, if I were not so tall,\\nshould live for good and all.\\n103", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0119.jp2"}, "120": {"fulltext": "AUTUMN FIRES\\nIn the other gardens\\nAnd all up the vale.\\nFrom the autumn bonfires\\nSee the smoke trail!\\nPleasant summer over\\nAnd all the summer flowers.\\nThe red fire blazes,\\nThe grey smoke towers.\\nSing a song of seasons!\\nSomething bright in all!\\nFlowers in the summer.\\nFires in the fall!\\n104", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0120.jp2"}, "121": {"fulltext": "JOB", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0121.jp2"}, "122": {"fulltext": "HISTORICAL ASSOCIATIONS\\nDe ar Uncle Jim, this garden ground\\nThat now you smoke your pipe around,\\nHas seen immortal actions done\\nAnd valiant battles lost and won.\\nHere we had best on tip-toe tread.\\nWhile I for safety march ahead,\\nFor this is that enchanted ground\\nWhere all who loiter slumber sound.\\nHere is the sea, here is the sand.\\nHere is simple Shepherd\u00e2\u0080\u0099s Land,\\nHere are the fairy hollyhocks.\\nAnd there are Ali Baba\u00e2\u0080\u0099s rocks.\\nBut yonder, see! apart and high.\\nFrozen Siberia lies; where I,\\nWith Robert Bruce and William Tell,\\nWas bound by an enchanter\u00e2\u0080\u0099s spell.\\nThere, then, awhile in chains we lay.\\nIn wintry dungeons, far from day\\nBut ris\u00e2\u0080\u0099n at length, with might and main.\\nOur iron fetters burst in twain.\\nThen all the horns were blown in town;\\nAnd to the ramparts clanging down.\\nAll the giants leaped to horse\\nAnd charged behind us through the gorse.\\nOn we rode, the others and I,\\nOver the mountains blue, and by\\nThe Silver River, the sounding sea.\\nAnd the robber woods of Tartary.\\nA thousand miles we galloped fast.\\nAnd down the witches\u00e2\u0080\u0099 lane we passed.\\nAnd rode amain with brandished sword.\\nUp to the middle, through the ford.\\nLast we drew rein\u00e2\u0080\u0094a weary three\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nUpon the lawn, in time for tea,\\nAnd from our steeds alighted down\\nBefore the gates of Babylon.\\n106", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0122.jp2"}, "123": {"fulltext": "Jl\\n(l\\nLJD\\nM/w", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0123.jp2"}, "124": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0124.jp2"}, "125": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0125.jp2"}, "126": {"fulltext": "no", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0126.jp2"}, "127": {"fulltext": "I F two may read aright\\nThese rhymes of old delight\\nAnd house and garden play,\\nYou two, my cousins, and you only, may.\\nYou in a garden green\\nWith me were king and queen.\\nWere hunter, soldier, tar.\\nAnd all the thousand things that children are.\\nNow in the elders seat\\nWe rest with quiet feet.\\nAnd from the window-bay\\nWe watch the children, our successors, play.\\nTime was,\u00e2\u0080\u009d the golden head\\nIrrevocably said;\\nBut time which none can bind.\\nWhile flowing fast away, leaves love behind.\\nin", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0127.jp2"}, "128": {"fulltext": "T HE red room with the giant bed\\nWhere none but elders laid their head;\\nThe little room where you and I\\nDid for awhile together lie\\nAnd, simple suitor, I your hand\\nIn decent marriage did demand;\\nThe great day nursery, best of all,\\nWith pictures pasted on the wall\\nAnd leaves upon the blind\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nA pleasant room wherein to wake\\nAnd hear the leafy garden shake\\nAnd rustle in the wind\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nAnd pleasant there to lie in bed\\nAnd see the pictures overhead\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nThe wars about Sebastopol,\\nThe grinning guns along the wall,\\nThe daring escalade,\\nThe plunging ships, the bleating sheep.\\nThe happy children ankle-deep\\nAnd laughing as they wade:\\nAll these are vanished clean away,\\nAnd the old manse is changed to-day;\\nIt wears an altered face\\nAnd shields a stranger race.\\nThe river, on from mill to mill,\\nFlows past our childhood\u00e2\u0080\u0099s garden still;\\nBut ah! we children never more\\nShall watch it from the water-door!\\nBelow the yew\u00e2\u0080\u0094it still is there\\nOur phantom voices haunt the air\\nAs we were still at play,\\nAnd I can hear them call and say;\\nHoia far is it to Babylon\\nAh, far enough, my dear,\\nFar, far enough from here\u00e2\u0080\u0094\\nYet you have farther gone I\\n*Can I get there by candlelight\\nSo goes the old refrain.\\nI do not know\u00e2\u0080\u0094perchance you might\\nBut only, children, hear it right,\\nAh, never to return again\\nThe eternal dawn, beyond a doubt,\\nShall break on hill and plain,\\nAnd put all stars and candles out,\\nEre we be young again.\\nTo you in distant India, these\\nI send across the seas,\\nNor count it far across.\\nFor which of us forgets\\nThe Indian cabinets,\\nThe bones of antelope, the wings of albatross,\\nThe pied and painted birds and beans,\\nThe junks and bangles, beads and screens,\\nThe gods and sacred bells.\\nAnd the loud-humming, twisted shells\\nThe level of the parlour floor\\nWas honest, homely, Scottish shore;\\nBut when we climbed upon a chair,\\nBehold the gorgeous East was there!\\nBe this a fable; and behold\\nMe in the parlour as of old,\\nAnd Minnie just above me set\\nIn the quaint Indian cabinet\\nSmiling and kind, you grace a shelf\\nToo high for me to reach myself.\\nReach down a hand, my dear, and take\\nThese rhymes for old acquaintance\u00e2\u0080\u0099 sake.\\n111", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0128.jp2"}, "129": {"fulltext": "113", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0129.jp2"}, "130": {"fulltext": "S OME day soon this rhyming volume, if you learn with proper speed.\\nLittle Louis Sanchez, will be given you to read.\\nThen shall you discover that your name was printed down\\nBy the English printers, long before, in London town*\\nIn the great and busy city where the East and West are met P\\nAll the little letters did the English printer set\\nWhile you thought of nothing, and were still too young to play,\\nForeign people thought of you in places far away.\\nAy, and while you slept, a baby, over all the English lands\\nOther little children took the volume in their hands;\\nOther children questioned, in their homes across the seas:\\nWho was little Louis, won\u00e2\u0080\u0099t you tell us, mother, please?\\nNow that you have spelt your lesson, lay it down and go and play.\\nSeeking shells and seaweed on the sands of Monterey,\\nWatching all the mighty whalebones, lying buried by the breeze.\\nTiny sandy-pipers and the huge Pacific seas.\\nAnd remember in your playing, as the sea-fog rolls to you.\\nLong ere you could read it, how I told you what to do\\nAnd that while you thought of no one, nearly half the world away\\nSome one thought of Louis on the beach of Monterey!", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0130.jp2"}, "131": {"fulltext": "AS from the house your mother sees\\n1 X Y ou playing round the garden trees.\\nSo you may see, if you will look\\nThrough the windows of this book.\\nAnother child, far, far away.\\nAnd in another garden, play.\\nBut do not think you can at all.\\nBy knocking on the window, call\\nThat child to hear you. He intent\\nIs all on his play-business bent.\\nHe does not hear; he will not look,\\nNor yet be lured out of this book.\\nFor, long ago, the truth to say.\\nHe has grown up and gone away.\\nAnd it is but a child of air\\nThat lingers in the garden there.", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0131.jp2"}, "132": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0132.jp2"}, "133": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0133.jp2"}, "134": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0134.jp2"}, "135": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0135.jp2"}, "136": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0136.jp2"}, "137": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0137.jp2"}, "138": {"fulltext": "1900", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0138.jp2"}, "139": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3679", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0139.jp2"}, "140": {"fulltext": "", "height": "3995", "width": "3607", "jp2-path": "childsgardenofve00stev_6_0140.jp2"}}