A LITTLE STORY IN RHYME.

|FIVE little sparrows one sunny morn Eating their breakfast out in the

corn:

``Five little boys, cruel as boys can be,

``Longing to kill those birds blithe and free:

``Five little stones that whizzed in the air,

``And fell all at once where the sparrows were:

``Five little sparrows that flew safe away

``For sparrows are quicker than boys, any day:

``Five little boys that looked quite forlorn

``As they wandered on through the waving corn.=

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