Excerpt from The Lost Child: A Ballad of English Life, for Mothers and Fathers
Where, in the spring, the mossy ground, Was gay with every early ¿ower, And there, a little child would stray, And play amongst them hour by hour.
And oh! She was a bonny thing, As parents' love might ever see, And she made all the earthly joy Of Margaret and Thomas Lee.
The father went forth to his toil, She watched him from the lilac trees, And her good-bye wou...
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