The Lost Child a Ballad for Mothers Fathers
The Lost Child a Ballad for Mothers Fathers
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J And bounding on, the two young girls Passed quickly through the school-house gate.
The silver moon went circling round, And showers and sunshine blest the earth, And Time's strong river rolled along Through changing scenes of grief and mirth.
And months and years it bore away; And Annie is a child no more ; She's sitting with her sewing work Beside the little farmhouse door.
The lilac trees are full in bloom, In olden time so tall and straight ; And cheerful looks the little bower Above the s...winging garden gate.
The ducks are diving in the pond, Disporting in the evening glow, And all the old and homely things Look just the same as long ago.
But Annie Lee is not the same As that sweet child of years gone by; A richer bloom is on her cheek, A brighter light within her eye.
SATURDAY EVENING.
A simple song once learned at school, She hums, and stops, and hums again ; Her thoughts meanwhile have flown away, Unconscious of her childish strain.
Her mother sits beside her now, Upon her high-backed elbow chair, The lines have deepened on her brow, And threads of grey are in her hair.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
J And bounding on, the two young girls Passed quickly through the school-house gate.
The silver moon went circling round, And showers and sunshine blest the earth, And Time's strong river rolled along Through changing scenes of grief and mirth.
And months and years it bore away; And Annie is a child no more ; She's sitting with her sewing work Beside the little farmhouse door.
The lilac trees are full in bloom, In olden time so tall and straight ; And cheerful looks the little bower Above the s...winging garden gate.
The ducks are diving in the pond, Disporting in the evening glow, And all the old and homely things Look just the same as long ago.
But Annie Lee is not the same As that sweet child of years gone by; A richer bloom is on her cheek, A brighter light within her eye.
SATURDAY EVENING.
A simple song once learned at school, She hums, and stops, and hums again ; Her thoughts meanwhile have flown away, Unconscious of her childish strain.
Her mother sits beside her now, Upon her high-backed elbow chair, The lines have deepened on her brow, And threads of grey are in her hair.
What to read after The Lost Child a Ballad for Mothers Fathers?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Mrs Mary Sewell to read onlineMoreLess
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