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id: 29111
title: What the Blackbird said A story in four chirps
author: Locker-Lampson, Hannah Jane
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  certain air of respect, "You are a good little bird, Mr. Robin, and I Then away flew the Robin, leaving the Blackbird on the bare branch, with The Blackbird, through the kindness of his little friend the Robin, soon said brown coats are beginning to drop off, for the little green leaves The Blackbird was anxious not to be too far from his little friends "Good morning, my friend," said the polite old Rook, "this is a very little birds flourished, and grew apace, and each night as the Blackbird lay their eggs in the poor little nest of quite a small bird who can''t fir-tree, and Willie moved a little further off, for fear the Blackbird "That is due then to your bright little lessons," said the Blackbird [Illustration: THE THREE FRIENDS--THE ROBIN, THE ROOK, AND THE BLACKBIRD.] days followed each other, when all that the Blackbird saw of his little


id: 32476
title: The Twelve Months of the Year, with a Picture for each Month. Adapted to Northern Latitudes
author: Unknown
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  Should you like to read something about the months of the year? _February_ is a cold month, but the days are getting longer. crocuses and snow-drops begin to appear. been naughty, how pleasant it is to see them begin to be good again! _April._--The spring is come; the trees are in blossom; the leaves _May._--This is a very pleasant month: now there are a great many _June_.--Now it is time to cut the grass and make hay. Christ compares those who love him to wheat: little children are good or naughty, by what they do. _October._--The leaves are falling off the trees. Here is a pretty picture book to look at. "Histories in the Bible." I do not know any picture book with half so All the sins we have committed, this year against God, and all we So our life will soon close; and we must then appear before God in


id: 40448
title: The Child''s Book of the Seasons
author: Ransome, Arthur
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  The Imp and the Elf like to wait are coming," sing the Imp and the Elf, and so they are, and with the The Imp and the Elf are early on the look-out for another tree-flower The Imp and the Elf love that little song and know it by heart. the Elf shout for joy to see old Susan harnessed to the big waggon come wife, who knows all the old songs, reminds the Elf and the Imp of this woods, for the cuckoo who told us that Summer was coming, sings cuckoo Spring and Summer and Winter and Autumn were four beautiful little Imp and the Elf and I watch it in the fields and woods. When the Autumn comes the Imp and the Elf slip slily round the garden Oh, it is a jolly time, the apple-gathering, as the Imp and the Elf When that day comes the Imp and the Elf always


