INDEX OF FIRST LINES. Page A bird built her nest in a fair green tree 202 103 A gentleman of good account 247 Ah, how you hold that little thing! 61 A little bird built a warm nest in a tree 45 A little fish lived in a stream 148 A poor boy went by with his raiment all torn 61 Away, pretty robin, fly home to your nest 160 Come, let us all, with heart and voice 312 Come, little flock, 'tis time to leave the mountain Come, messmates ! 'tis time to hoist our sail 88 70 Come, my darling, come away Come, see how fast the weather clears "Dear Mary," said the poor blind boy. Page 46 297 109 194 Deep embowered in mossy dells Don't hurt the poor old cat 199 147 44 Do see that poor ass, how he hobbles along 32 Get up, little sister, the morning is bright 136 God entrusts to all God is in heaven! can He hear? God loves the child that humbly prays 112 19 295 17 127 God might have bade the earth bring forth 99 189 How blessed was the day Happy the child whose youngest years How doth the little busy bee 22 How happy is the child who hears Page 268 I'm not too young for God to see I'm very glad the Spring is come-the sun shines out so bright 58 I have a little sister here-a very little one 151 In a little dark crack, half a yard from the ground 187 I think I should like to have been at the place 310 I think, when I read that sweet story of old It must be sweet in childhood to give back It was a summer evening It was my heavenly Father's love It was the schooner "Hesperus I'll not come and be dressed! I'll not come and be taught! 236 33 158 221 229 277 244 Lord! teach a little child to pray Love and kindness we may measure 43 150 133 My waking dreams are best concealed 294 Nay, speak no ill! a kindly word 151 "No one will see me," said little John Day Say not you love a roasted fowl She has taken out the candle 176 163 Shepherds keeping watch by night Should you wish to be told the best use of a penny 101 53 Summer is a coming in Suppose I were lost in a desolate land 301 302 Sweet bird, I like to hear you sing 73 122 |