And with steadfast cheer, trudge on, we
say;
For if ever earth into the kingdom rolls,
'T will be by the saving of single souls!
UP A TREE.
"Oh dear, what can the matter be?
Two old women got up in an apple-tree:
And with steadfast cheer, trudge on, we
say;
For if ever earth into the kingdom rolls,
'T will be by the saving of single souls!
"Oh dear, what can the matter be?
Two old women got up in an apple-tree: