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SUNBEAM.
He is only four years old; but we called
him Sunbeam long before his first birthday.
He has bright blue eyes and flaxen hair,
his cheeks are red like little roses, and no
one can help kissing them.
Our little Sunbeam's real name is
Webber, I know in one home there is a
little sunbeam whose name is Florence; in
another home, one is called Rena; another,
Willie; and another, Andy.
But what makes him look most pretty
is his sweet little mouth, which has ever a
smile on it; and this is why we call him
Little Sunbeam. I have just kissed his
Dear children, what is Sunbeam's real
name in your home? Or is there no sun-
beam there-no such little sunbeam as I
have been telling you about? Or are you
picture on this page. I love him very much. I the bright sunbeam of your own home?
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Baby loves to
watch them peck,
Stretching each an
eager neck.
Baby Jim loves all the chicks:
All the chicks love Baby Jim;
They fancy he's a big, big bird,
And tell such funny tales to him.
Baby hears and answers all
As they come running to his call.
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CHICKS
BABY loves to see
the chicks-
Chicks in fluffy
yellow;
Baby loves to hear
them chirp,
"I'm a saucy
fellow."
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Twicklety twee! it is such fun.
All in a hurry to see them run.
With a "chicklety chy! chicklety choo!
Little bird, baby boy, how do you do?
Chicklety choo, chicklety chy,
Why don't you spread your wings and fly?"

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DURING one of the battles of Europe a cavalry
officer was surprised, taken prisoner, and carried cap-
tive by the foe into a town. While confined in one
of the guard-houses on the main thoroughfare he
heard the neighing of a horse, and looking through
the shutters he recognized his own faithful charger.
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Whistling at the casement, and calling the steed by
name, the glad animal hastened to where his owner
was, when, bursting open the casement, he sprung
upon the bare back of the horse, and, notwithstanding
the quick alarm, and the many rifle-balls sent after
him, he was swiftly borne in safety to his friends.
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SUNRISE.
COME and see the sunrise,
Children, come and see;
Wake from slumber early,
Wake and come with me.
Where the high rock towers
We will take our stand,
And behold the sunshine
Kindling all the land.
You shall hear the birdies
Sing their morning lay,
You shall feel the freshness
Of the new-born day;
You shall see the flowers
Opening to the beams,
Flooding all the tree-tops,
Flashing on the streams.
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HAVE you forgotten, reader, dear,
Our far-off childhood's golden life?
Our splendid castles on the sands,
The forts we made with our own hands-
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The dreams we had! the songs we made!
The sunshine and the woven shade!
The smiles, the tears and hopes gone by-
When we were children, you and I?
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IN GREAT DANGER.
'THE rosy-cheeked urchin that plays on the plank,
Hath nature's own pages before him all blank;
His joyous companions-a cherubim crew,
With posies of daisies and buttercups too.
He boasts not of jewels on forehead or breast,
But his heart is all gladness-his mind is at rest.
Ah! what are the honors, the glories of rank,
To the rosy-cheeked urchin that plays on the
plank?
Ah, me! I'm afraid when the plank shall come
down,
Our rosy-cheeked urchin will not touch the
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MY BABY.
THAT one with the golden hair,
Clustering round her forehead fair,
And the dimple in her chin,
Where my kisses tumble in,
And the cheeks so soft and white,
And the lashes long and bright,
And the rosebud mouth so sweet,
And the dimpled hands and feet,
And the wondrous preciousness
That invites your warm caress,
That's my baby, understand-
Sweetest baby in the land!
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PIGGY wants a parlor car all to himself. He won't travel
a cattle train with low company. But his owner has a
way of persuading him, and I am thinking that before the
contest is over our four-footed obstinate friend will find his
level, and learn that some members of the pig family cannot
travel in Pullman cars. When I say some members, I have
reference not to quadrupeds but to bipeds, some of whom
act even worse than our friend is acting in the illustration.

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THE BASKET OF APPLES.

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ALBERT is a bright little fellow.
He is not
three years old, but he can read ten words in
"Our Picture Book." These words are: cat, dog,
cow, horse, bird, mother, father, brother, sister,
apple; and he reads them well.
One day John, the gardener, left a basket of
apples at the top of the garden-steps. Albert saw
it, and knew it was meant for the house. "I will
take it in," said he. "I am strong. I can easily
carry that basket.”
But the basket was not so light as he had
thought. Indeed, it was quite heavy. Perhaps
this was because it was full of apples. The
gardener had just picked them from a fine old tree
in the orchard.
Albert was a stout little fellow; but the basket
was too much for him. In trying to lift it he
upset it, and some of the apples rolled out down
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the steps as fast as they could go. Perhaps they saw it
was a good chance to run away, and off they scampered.
Albert did not cry. He knew that crying would
do no good. What was now the first thing to be done?
Albert thought for awhile and said to himself, "The first
thing to do is to set the basket upright."
He did not find it hard work to do this. All the apples had
not run out. Some were still in the basket-perhaps a dozen.
Albert picked up one, smelt of it, and then put it back.
Then he sat down a moment. He next placed the basket
upright.
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Having done this so that the basket stood firm,
he said, “What is the next thing to do? The next
thing to do is to put back the apples; and I am the
boy that can do it."
And he did it well. He did not once think of
keeping any of the apples for himself; nor did he
even take a bite of one of them. He was a good
boy, and too honest for that. He knew the apples.
were not his.
If any one had said to him, "Give me an apple,"
Albert would have said, "The apples are not mine
to give."
"Now it is all right again," said Albert.
"What
next? If the basket will not let me carry it, the
basket shall carry me. That would be fair play."
So he mounted the basket, as you sec, took hold
of the handle with his left hand, and cried out, “Get
up, sir!" He made believe it was a horse. "Get
up, sir!" he cried. But the horse would not move.
Albert then began to shake the basket, as if to
urge it on. Ah, me! who would have
thought to see it play the gay horse in
carnest? It seemed so gentle! It quickly
changed.
Who would have thought to see it shy,
and kick up, and upset? But so it did.
Albert put out both hands to save himself,
but could not keep his seat. Over he went.
Over went the basket. Albert, apples
and all rolled down the steps. "Help!"
he cried. The gardener ran up to sce
what was the matter. He could hardly
help laughing.
"Where are my apples?" said he.
"Here!" said Albert, jumping up, for
the lucky rogue was
not hurt a bit.
“Here are your apples."

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OUT-DOOR FUN.
Он, the out-door fun of childhood! The playmates of
OH,
long ago.
The joyous plans of boyhood and girlhood.
How they fill the memory with pleasant pictures! What a
delight it used to be to see which lad of us could walk the
rail without a stumble. Ah! the years have had no task or
ambition equal to that feat. We have put the scene on this
page before our older readers, in the hope that to them also
it may bring back pleasant pictures of the sunny past.
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STRANGE FRIENDS.
WHAT do you think of that?
A bird in love with a cat.
This picture you see,
Is as true as can be;
Puss comes every day
At the risk of a fall,
To visit her friend
On the top of the wall;
For hours together
They'll romp in this way,
Then the cat will go home,
And the bird fly away.
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CRUELTY TO ANIMALS.
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YES, cruelty to animals, that is what we call it. Tom
has got the watering-pot and is making such an unearthly
din, that poor Ponto howls in agony, and all the rest, too.
But, it may be that the dog and Tom consider the noise
quite operatic, and wonder why the rest of the party cannot
appreciate their talent, or unite with them in the chorus.
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BIRDIE.
BIRDIE sings his song all day
Up in the old oak tree,
And e'en through the night I oft
can hear
His notes so wild and free.
Flowers with dewy eyes look up
To birdie in his nest,
Whose
song awakens them at early
morn,
And lulls them to their rest.
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THE FLOWING RIVER.
Oh, lovely river!
Flowing on, flowing on,
Beautiful for ever-
Always going, never gone.
Widening, deepening, length'ning,
Every step is gain,
To a torrent strength'ning,
'Ere it reach the plain.
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