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The Writings in Prose and Verse of Eugene Field Volume 4

The Writings in Prose and Verse of Eugene Field Volume 4 PDF Author: Eugene Field
Publisher: Rarebooksclub.com
ISBN: 9781230036724
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Languages : en
Pages : 26

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1920 edition. Excerpt: ...The sun hath set, the moon is high; The sea is singing to the sands, And wakeful posies are beguiled By many a fairy lullaby--Hush, little child--my little child! Dream, little one, and in your dreams Float upward from this lowly place---Float out on mellow, misty streams To lands where bideth Mary mild, And let her kiss thy little face, You little child--my little child! Sleep, little one, and take thy rest-With angels bending over thee, Sleep sweetly on that Father's breast Whom ourdearChrist hath reconciled--But stay not there--come back to me, Oh, little child--my little child! GANDERFEATHER'S GIFT WAS just a little thing When a fairy came and kissed me; Floating in upon the light Of a haunted summer night, Lo, the fairies came to sing Pretty slumber songs and bring Certain boons that else had missed me. From a dream I turned to see What those strangers brought for me, When that fairy up and kissed me--Here, upon this cheek, he kissed me! Simmerdew was there, but she Did not like me altogether; Daisybright and Turtledove, Pilfercurds and Honeylove, Thlstleblow and Amberglee On that gleaming, ghostly sea Floated from the misty heather, And around my trundle-bed Frisked, and looked, and whispering said--Solemnlike and all together: "You shall kiss him, Ganderfeather! " Ganderfeather kissed me then---Ganderfeather, quaint and merry! No attenuate sprite was he, --But as buxom as could be;--Kissed me twice, and once again, And the others shouted when On my cheek uprose a berry Somewhat like a mole, mayhap, But the kiss-mark of that chap Ganderfeather, passing merry-Humorsome, but kindly, very! I was just a tiny thing When the prankish Ganderfeather Brought this curious gift to me With his fairy kisses three; Yet with...