A simple cher Jim,

        t ligs breath,

        And feels its life in every limb,

        s knoh?

        I met a little cottage girl,

        S years old, she said;

        h many a curl

        t clusterd round her head.

        Sic, woodland air,

        And she was wildly clad;

        her eyes were fair, and very fair,

        --y made me glad.

        "Sisters and brottle maid,

        ";

        "; she said,

        And    me.

        "And ;

        S;Seven are we,

        "And t way dwell,

        "And to sea.

        "the church-yard lie,

        "My sister and my brother,

        "And in ttage, I

        "D;

        "You say t t way dwell,

        "And to sea,

        "Yet you are seven; I pray you tell

        "S Maid, ;

        ttle Maid reply,

        "Seven boys and girls are we;

        "the church-yard lie,

        "Beree."

        "You run about, my little maid,

        "Your limbs they are alive;

        "If the church-yard laid,

        "t;

        "t;

        ttle Maid replied,

        "teps or more from my mothers door,

        "And they are side by side.

        "My stogs ten knit,

        "My kerchere I hem;

        "And t--

        "I sit and sing to them.

        "And often after su, Sir,

        " is light and fair,

        "I take my little per,

        "A my supper there.

        "t t died tle Jane;

        "In bed she moaning lay,

        "till God released her of her pain,

        "And t away.

        "So in the church-yard she was laid,

        "And all the summer dry,

        "together round her grave we played,

        "My brother John and I.

        "And h snow,

        "And I could run and slide,

        "My broto go,

        "And ;

        "; said I,

        "If two are in ;

        ttle Maiden did reply,

        "O Master! ;

        "But two are dead!

        "ts are in ;

        till

        ttle Maid would have her will,

        And said, "Nay, ;
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