Little brook, laugh and leap!
Do not let the dreamer weep;
Sing him all the songs of summer till he sink in softest sleep;
And then sing soft and low
Through his dreams of long ago,
Sing back to him the rest he used to know.
—Anon.
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| BY PER. HARRIET E. HIGLEY. A. W. MUMFORD, PUBLISHER, CHICAGO. | BLOOD-ROOT. | COPYRIGHT 1900, BY NATURE STUDY PUB. CO., CHICAGO. |
