THE
TINY
PICTURE BOOK.

G. W. HOBBS, CHARLESTOWN.


APPLES so round, and bright, and red—
O, how I love to see;
They look so tempting as they hang
Upon the green old tree.
A naughty boy once tried to steal
From off his neighbor's bough;
But sad to hear, adown he fell,
And is a cripple now.