She thought it was beautiful in the book, So, mamma, I'll be kind to my darling brother I am sorry he's naughty, and will not play, The little girl did as her Bible taught, "For every time that she tries Some things she'd be paid for to make, And lays down the baby, it cries, And that makes my sick brother wake. "I go to the school, where I'm taught Of One who's so wise and so good; He knows every action and thought, And gives e'en the raven his food. "And He, I am sure, who can take Such fatherly care of a bird, Will never forget or forsake The children who trust in his word. "And now, if I only can sell The matches I brought out to-day, I think I shall do very well, And mother 'll rejoice at the pay." "Fly home, little bird," then I thought, "Fly home full of joy to your nest;" For I took all the matches she brought, And Mary may tell you the rest. THE NINE PARTS OF SPEECH. Three little words we often see, An Article, a, an, and the. A Noun's the name of any thing, As great, small, pretty, white, or brown. Instead of nouns the Pronouns stand- To read, write, count, sing, jump, or run. A Preposition stands before A noun, as in, or through a door. Conjunctions join the nouns together, As Oh, how pretty! Ah, how wise! J. Neale. TIME. "Sixty seconds make a minute, Sixty minutes make an hour;" If I were a little linnet, Hopping in her leafy bower, Then I should not have to sing it: "Sixty seconds make a minute." Oh Susey, stop a moment, dear, I've been with mother to a house I gave them all my purse contained, A woman very pale and thin— A widow too, she said And six young children, none of whom This day had tasted bread; And not a single spark of fire Now, was there e'er a sadder sight, Three little ones tried to keep warm So cold was one the mother held, Could you have seen how glad they looked, And bread and meat enough for all, Susey, 't would do you good. SUSEY. I have a dollar here, dear Bell, I'll give it them: come, go with me, I'd rather make a sad heart smile Than buy a doll, I'm sure; Indeed, it must be very hard Such sorrow to endure. |