LITTLE ONES AT HOME. 139

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Look up, dear children, see that star,
Which shines so brightly there ;

But you shall brighter shine by far,
When in that world so fair:

A harp of gold you each shall have,

And sing the power of Christ to save.

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THE MERRY FLY.

My merry little fly, play here,
And let me look at you;

I will not touch you, though you ’re near,
As naughty children do.

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