As shrines to burn earth’s incense on
The altar-fires of Heaven!
THE BAREFOOT BOY.
LESSINGS on thee, little man,
Barefoot boy, with cheek of tan!
With thy turned up pantaloons,
And thy merry whistled tunes;
With thy red lip, redder still
As shrines to burn earth’s incense on
The altar-fires of Heaven!
THE BAREFOOT BOY.
LESSINGS on thee, little man,
Barefoot boy, with cheek of tan!
With thy turned up pantaloons,
And thy merry whistled tunes;
With thy red lip, redder still