| PAGE | | The Gardener | Frontispiece | | O how much wiser you would be | | To play at Indian wars with me! | | Pirate Story | 23 | | Three of us aboard in the basket on the lea. | | The Land of Nod | 43 | | And up the mountain-sides of dreams. | | The Wind | 60 | | I felt you push, I heard you call, | | I could not see yourself at all— | | The Swing | 81 | | Up in the air and down. | | The Hayloft | 93 | | The mice that in these mountains dwell | | No happier are than I. | | My Ship and I | 109 | | And my ship it keeps a-turning all around and all about. | | The Little Land | 134 | | In that forest to and fro | | I can wander, I can go. |
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