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A Child's Garden of Verses · Robert Louis Stevenson — chapter 17 of 17 · ~342 words · public domain

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LONE COWBOY by WILL JAMES Illustrated by the author

SMOKY by WILL JAMES Illustrated by the author

WESTWARD HO! by CHARLES KINGSLEY Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

THE BOY'S KING ARTHUR by SIDNEY LANIER Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

THE SCOTTISH CHIEFS by JANE PORTER Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

THE YEARLING by MARJORIE KINNAN RAWLINGS Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

QUENTIN DURWARD by SIR WALTER SCOTT Illustrated by C. B. Chambers

THE CHILDREN'S BIBLE by HENRY SHERMAN AND CHARLES KENT Illustrated by various artists

HEIDI by JOHANNA SPYRI Illustrated by Jessie Willcox Smith

A CHILD'S GARDEN OF VERSES by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Illustrated by Jessie Willcox Smith

THE BLACK ARROW by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

DAVID BALFOUR by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

KIDNAPPED by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

TREASURE ISLAND by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

THE MYSTERIOUS ISLAND by JULES VERNE Illustrated by N. C. Wyeth

TWENTY THOUSAND LEAGUES UNDER THE SEA by JULES VERNE Illustrated by W. J. Aylward

Transcriber's note

These last verses of HISTORICAL ASSOCIATIONS as found in some other editions of this book were not printed in this edition. They don't appear to be missing scans, as the page numbering remains sequential.

There, then, awhile in chains we lay, In wintry dungeons, far from day; But ris'n at length, with might and main, Our iron fetters burst in twain.

Then all the horns were blown in town; And to the ramparts clanging down, All the giants leaped to horse And charged behind us through the gorse.

On we rode, the others and I, Over the mountains blue, and by The Silver River, the sounding sea, And the robber woods of Tartary.

A thousand miles we galloped fast, And down the witches' lane we passed, And rode amain, with brandished sword, Up to the middle, through the ford.

Last we drew rein--a weary three-- Upon the lawn, in time for tea, And from our steeds alighted down Before the gates of Babylon.

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