THE DOCTOR’S VISIT. “Your head, you say, 1s very bad, Your tongue is very white, Pray, Nurse, can you account for this 2” “| think I can Sir, quite.” “For Master Charlie yesterday, Stayed up, you see, to supper, And eat six tarts and seven puffs Instead of bread and butter.” “ Well, now to-day Nurse, he must take Six pills and seven draughts, A warning to all little boys, Who eat too many tarts.”