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LITTLE ELLA |
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2 Little Ella moveth lightly
Like a graceful fawn at play, Like a brooklet running brightly
In the genial smile of May, Like a breeze upon the meadows
All besprent with early flowers, Like a bird 'mid sylvan shadows
In the golden summer hours. |
3 Little Ella brings a blessing
With her bright and winning smile, Wiih her frank and fond caressing
And her prattle free from guile. •When I hear her footsteps bounding,
In the hall or through the grove, And her voice with joy resounding,
"Tis the music that I love. |
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LOITSIANA. BELLE |
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