heart next mine beat gently, soft and warm
She nestled to me, and, by Love's command,
Paid me my precious wages--"Baby's Kiss."
Francis Robert St. Clair Erskine [1833-1890]
THE DUTY OF CHILDREN
HAPPY THOUGHT
The world is so full of a number of things,
I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings.
Robert Louis Stevenson [1850-1894]
WHOLE DUTY OF CHILDREN
A child should always say what's true
And speak when he is spoken to,
And behave mannerly at table;
At least as far as he is able.
Robert Louis Stevenson [1850-1894]
POLITENESS
Good little boys should never say
"I will," and "Give me these";
O, no! that never is the way,
But "Mother, if you please."
And "If you please," to Sister Ann
Good boys to say are ready;
And, "Yes, sir," to a Gentleman,
And, "Yes, ma'am," to a Lady.
Elizabeth Turner [?--1846]
RULES OF BEHAVIOR
Hearts, like doors, will ope with ease
To very, very little keys,
And don't forget that two of these
Are "I thank you" and "If you please."
Come when you're called,
Do what you're bid,
Close the door after you,
Never be chid.
Seldom "can't,"
Seldom "don't;"
Never "shan't,"
Never "won't."
LITTLE FRED
When little Fred
Was called to bed,
He always acted right;
He kissed Mama,
And then Papa,
And wished them all good-night.
He made no noise,
Like naughty boys,
But gently up the stairs
Directly went,
When he was sent,
And always said his prayers.
THE LOVABLE CHILD
Frisky as a lambkin,
Busy as a bee--
That's the kind of little girl
People like to see.
Modest as a violet,
As a rosebud sweet--
That's the kind of little girl
People like to meet.
Bright as is a diamond,
Pure as any pearl--
Everyone rejoices in
Such a little girl.
Happy as a robin,
Gentle as a dove--
That's the kind of little girl
Everyone will love.
Fly away and seek her,
Little song of mine,
For I choose that very girl
As my Valentine.
Emilie Poulsson [1853-
GOOD AND BAD CHILDREN
Children, you are very little,
And your bones are very brittle;
If you would grow great and stately,
You must try to walk sedately.
You must still be bright and quiet,
And content with simple diet;
And remain, through all bewild'ring,
Innocent and honest children.
Happy hearts and happy faces,
Happy play in grassy places--
That was how, in ancient ages,
Children grew to kings and sages.
But the un
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