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 To let little Harry and Ella go where They could hear of the Saviour, and his tender care, Of dear orphan children—the story, to day, You may read in a book called ""

MORNING SONG AND MORNING PRAYER.

MOTHER.

Awake, my daughter, come and see This Robin red-breast on the tree; Open your drowsy eyes! Spring up from bed and see her now, She's lighting on the highest bough, Come quick, before she flies!

LILLIE.

Yes, dear mamma, I see the bird, And sweeter notes I never heard Than she is warbling now; I hope she will not fly away, But sit and sing the live-long day, On this, her favorite bough.