The Organ Boy.

THE organ’s notes now wildly swell,
The strain now floats, now lingers,

“ What heavenly sounds,” the people tell,
“ Are made by one man’s fingers !”

The boy who did the bellows blow
-Exclaimed in great delight,
“ What lovely music we do make,
We do it up just right !”

“ We!” the enraged musician cries,
“The child is too absurd ;

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