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Portrait of Eliza Lee Cabot Follen Eliza Lee Cabot Follen Hymns, Songs, and Fables, for Young People

Down tumbled poor Frank on the floor.
He was a brave boy, he thought not of crying,
He said, "Never mind," though in pain;
He whistled to Fido, but there is no denying
He fell down again and again.
He went to his bed with his heart full of sorrow;
He said to the nurse,—"I should choose,
If you please, when I'm dressed, my good Betsey, to-morrow,
To put on my easy old shoes.
"See how red my toes are, and I'm all black and blue;
I don't like my new shoes at all."
"Ah! you see," answered Betsey, "what I told you was true;
Your shoes, Master Frank, are too small."
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Portrait of Eliza Lee Cabot Follen Eliza Lee Cabot Follen Hymns, Songs, and Fables, for Young People

You feel, on closing the volume, as if leaving some ancient cathedral, where your soul had been mingling with ascending anthems and prayers. There is scarcely a page which does not contain some fine strain of thought or sentiment, over which you shut the book that you may pause and meditate.
"We recommend the volume to our readers, with the assurance that they will find few works in the current literature of the day so well worth perusal."—Christian Register.
"This is really an original book. We have seen nothing for a long time more fresh or true.
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Portrait of Eliza Lee Cabot Follen Eliza Lee Cabot Follen Hymns, Songs, and Fables, for Young People

To get into the old shoes again."
The voice of the old shoe now once more was heard:—
"Master Frank, will you please to attend?
I wish, with your leave, to say just a word,—
'Tis a word of advice from a friend.
"Never part with old shoes till they part from you;
Let your new ones be always well tried;
Old shoes and old friends are far better than new,
And, trust me, more worthy of pride.
"Our strings and our toes are bad, we must own,
But they can be easily mended.
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