THE BUT-TER-FLY.

A yel-low But-ter-fly one day,

Grown tired of play and tired of fly-ing,

Up-on a this-tle blos-som grey

With out-spread wings was i-dly ly-ing.

The stur-dy bees went hum-ming by,

Draw-ing sweet ho-ney from the clo-ver,

Nor stir-red the yel-low But-ter-fly,

For he was but an i-dle ro-ver.

Two lit-tle girls, named Anne and May,

Came by with mirth and laugh-ter ring-ing,

Anne ran to seize the in-sect gay--

May fol-low-ed fast and ceased her sing-ing.

"Oh! dar-ling An-nie, let it be,

Your touch will rob its plumes of beau-ty;

And God, who made both you and me,

Has taught us kind-ness is a du-ty."

"GO A-WAY, RO-VER!"

"You big black dog, go, go a-way!

I will not let you bite

My lit-tle pet; it can-not play,

You gave it such a fright!

"I think you want to eat it up

Be-cause it is so small,

But if you dare to touch my pup

For help I mean to call;

"And then pa-pa will bring a stick,

And make you run a-way;

So, Ro-ver, you had best go quick,

And leave us here to play!"

* * * * *

Why, Ro-ver, is quite good and tame--

You need not be a-fraid;

He on-ly wants to have a game,

You sil-ly lit-tle maid!

[Illustration: In sum-mer time, a-long our coasts.

The Mack-a-rel swarm in count-less hosts.]

[Illustration: We all at Mon-keys love to gaze,

And watch their fun-ny tricks and ways.]

[Illustration: A bird so fool-ish is the Nod-dy,

It may be caught by a-ny-bo-dy.]

[Illustration: The harm-less Newt is to be seen

In stag-nant ponds, with duck-weed green.]

[Illustration:"GO AWAY, ROVER!"]

[Illustration: LUCY AND ARTHUR.]

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