"ONE FOOT ON SEA, AND ONE ON 66 SHORE." H tell me once and tell me twice And tell me thrice to make it plain, When we who part this weary day, When we who part shall meet again." "When windflowers blossom on the sea "Yet tell me once before we part, If flowers must blossom on the sea, "My cheeks are paler than a rose, My tears are salter than the main, My heart is like a lump of ice If we must never meet again." "Oh weep or laugh, but let me be, "Till windflowers blossom on the sea And fishes skim along the plain ; Pale rose of roses let me be, Your breaking heart breaks mine again." BUDS AND BABIES. A MILLION buds are born that never blow, That sweet with promise lift a pretty head To blush and wither on a barren bed And leave no fruit to show. Sweet, unfulfilled. Yet have I understood 66 BOY JOHNNY. “IF you'll busk you as a bride It's I will wed you with a ring, FREAKS OF FASHION. UCH a hubbub in the nests, SUCH Such a bustle and squeak! Nestlings, guiltless of a feather, Learning just to speak, Ask "And how about the fashions?" From a cavernous beak. Perched on bushes, perched on hedges, Perched on firm hahas, Perched on anything that holds them, Hear the gay papas. Robin says: "A scarlet waistcoat Will be all the wear, Snug, and also cheerful-looking For the frostiest air, Comfortable for the chest too When one comes to plume and pair." |