The Book of Children's Hymns and Rhymes. Collected by the Daughter of a Clergyman

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229 ÆäÀÌÁö - Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh, ' 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
94 ÆäÀÌÁö - And still, as fast as he drew near, 'twas wonderful to view How in a trice the turnpike men their gates wide open threw.
96 ÆäÀÌÁö - But let me scrape the dirt away, That hangs upon your face ; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case.
92 ÆäÀÌÁö - Where they did all get in, Six precious souls, and all agog To dash through thick and thin.
76 ÆäÀÌÁö - DOGS DELIGHT to bark and bite, For God hath made them so; Let bears and lions growl and fight. For 'tis their nature too. But, children, you should never let Such angry passions rise; Your little hands were never made To tear each other's eyes.
229 ÆäÀÌÁö - IT was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round...
42 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lord ! I my vows to Thee renew : Scatter my sins as morning dew ; Guard my first springs of thought and will, And with Thyself my spirit fill.
24 ÆäÀÌÁö - How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour, And gather honey all the day From every opening flower...
231 ÆäÀÌÁö - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun; But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. "Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, And our good Prince Eugene.
93 ÆäÀÌÁö - John he cried, But John he cried in vain; That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein.

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