THE QUEEN OF TOLOO.

Ou! the Queen of Toloo
Made a frightful ado ;
They ran to see what was the matter:
_ Her cup was upset,
No milk could she get,
And that was the cause of the clatter.

There were looks of dismay ;
But her maidens so gay
Flew down to the kitchen instanter,
And brought up some more,
Which she quickly did pour
From the mouth of the silver decanter.

But the Queen of Toloo
Cried, “ That will not do,
I tell you I want back the other.”
Now what could they do
With this Queen of Toloo?
They sent her right in to her mother.
Ciara J. DENTON.