The Rain; or, the Child, the Fairy, and the Magic Bird.
A loving fairy watched over the slumbers of a beautiful child. The little maiden seemed to be dreaming uneasily, for she turned often in her sleep, then she rubbed a little ring on her finger, and then waving her arm upwards, she sang:—
“Rain, rain,
Go away.
Come again
Another day—
Little Johnny
Wants to play.”