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eping Store_ We have bags and bags of whitest down Out of the milk-weed pods; We have purple asters in lovely heaps, And stacks of golden-rods-- We have needles out of the sweet pine woods, And spools of cobweb thread; We have bachelors' buttons for dolly's dress, And hollyhock caps for her head. Mary F. Butts. _One and One_[2] Two little girls are better than one Two little boys can double the fun, Two little birds can build a fine nest, Two little arms can love mother best. Two little ponies must go to a span; Two little pockets has my little man; Two little eyes to open and close, Two little ears and one little nose, Two little elbows, dimpled and sweet, Two little shoes on two little feet, Two little lips and one little chin, Two little cheeks with a rose shut in; Two little shoulders, chubby and strong, Two little legs running all day long. Two little prayers does my darling say, Twice does he kneel by my side each day,-- Two little folded hands, soft and brown, Two little eyelids cast meekly down,-- And two little angels guard him in bed, "One at the foot, and one at the head." Mary Mapes Dodge. [Footnote 2: _From "Rhymes and Jingles," copyright, 1874, 1904, by Chas. Scribner's Sons._] _A Happy Child_ My house is red--a little house, A happy child am I, I laugh and play the livelong day, I hardly ever cry. I have a tree, a green, green tree, To shade me from the sun; And under it I often sit, When all my work is done. My little basket I will take, And trip into the town; When next I'm there I'll buy some cake, And spend my bright half-crown. Kate Greenaway. II THE PALACE GARDEN _The Garden Year_ January brings the snow, Makes our feet and fingers glow. February brings the rain, Thaws the frozen lake again. March brings breezes, loud and shrill, To stir the dancing daffodil. April brings the primrose sweet, Scatters daisies at our feet. May brings flocks of pretty lambs, Skipping by their fleecy dams. June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. Hot July brings cooling showers, Apr
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