A LITTLE girl, with a happy look, Sat slowly reading a ponderous book, All bound with velvet, and edged with gold, And its weight was more than a child could hold; Yet dearly she loved to ponder it o'er, And every day she prized it more; For it said,— and she looked at her smiling mother, – It said: "Little children, love one another." She thought it was beautiful in the book, BEING KIND AND AFFECTIONATE. Which said, just as plain as words could say: So, mamma, I'll be kind to my darling brother, I am sorry he 's naughty and will not play, And thus, when we kneel in prayer to-night, I will clasp my arms about my brother, The little girl did as her Bible taught, 45 And pleasant, indeed, was the change it wrought; But he pressed a kiss on his sister's cheek; BEING KIND AND AFFECTIONATE. THE God of heaven is pleased to see And will not slight the praise they bring, 46 NOT READY FOR SCHOOL. For love and kindness please him more The gentle child, who tries to please, Great God! forgive whenever we NOT READY FOR SCHOOL. PRAY, where is my hat, it is taken away, Do, Rachel, just look for my Atlas up stairs, And sister, just brush down these troublesome hairs, NOT READY FOR SCHOOL. And sister, beg father to write an excuse, But stop, he will only say "No"; 47 And go on with a smile, and keep reading the news, While everything bothers me so. My satchel is heavy, and ready to fall, This old pop-gun is breaking my map; The town-clock will strike in a minute, I fear, There look at my Carpenter tumbled down here, And my Worcester covered with ink. I wish I'd not lingered at breakfast the last, Now Edward and Henry protest they won't wait, I suppose they will say I was dressing too late; MRS. GILMAN. 48 BUSY LITTLE HUSBANDMAN. BUSY LITTLE HUSBANDMAN. I'm a little husbandman, At my work as if 't were play: When to work I go along, I've a hearty appetite, |