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West； Each is the wind I like the best。
The pine trees toss him their cones with glee； The flowers bend low in
courtesy； Each wave flings up a shower of pearls； The flag in front of the
school unfurls。 Laughing； dancing； sunny wind； Whistling；
howling； rainy wind； North； South； East and West； Each is the
wind I like the best。
The Pleiades
By day you cannot see the sky For it is up so very high。 You look and
look； but it's so blue That you can never see right through。
But when night comes it is quite plain； And all the stars are there again。
They seem just like old friends to me； I've known them all my life you see。
There is the dipper first； and there Is Cassiopeia in her chair； Orion's
belt； the Milky Way； And lots I know but cannot say。
One group looks like a swarm of bees； Papa says they're the Pleiades；
But I think they must be the toy Of some nice little angel boy。
Perhaps his jackstones which to…day He has forgot to put away； And
left them lying on the sky Where he will find them bye and bye。
I wish he'd come and play with me。 We'd have such fun； for it would
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A Dome of Many…Coloured Glass
be A most unusual thing for boys To feel that they had stars for toys！
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