Jane Taylor

RE was a youth--but woe is me :
I quite forgot his name, and he,
Without some label round his neck,
Is like one pea among a peck

RE was one little Jim, 'Tis reported of him, And must be to his lasting disgrace,
That he never was seen With hands at all clean, Nor yet ever clean was his face

--A
LY good ; that none e'er bought or
For gem, or pearl, or miser's store, twice told :
Save certain watery pearls, possessed by all,

Little baby, lay your head On your pretty cradle-bed; Shut your eye-peeps, now the day And the light are gone away; All the clothes are tucked in tight; Little baby dear, good night
Yes, my darling, well I know How the bitter wind doth blow; ...

YE powers fantastic
goblin, sylph and fay,
Whose subtle forms no laws material sway ;
Ethereal essences, that dart and

In an elegant frock, trimm'd with beautiful lace,
And hair nicely curl'd, hanging over her face,
Young Fanny went out to the house of a friend,
With a large little party the evening to spend

"I think I want some pies this morning," Said Dick, stretching himself and yawning;
So down he threw his slate and books,
And saunter'd to the pastry-cook's
And there he cast his greedy