She fill’d the world with sweetness there,
To serve her own sweet nature.
AUNTY’S ANSWER.
My child, you come, and ask me why,
The reason why I stared at you?—
Ah, darling, one can use her eye!—
Nay, did I stare?—You saw me too?
I stared, then, at these great round eyes;
And thought of all that each would see,