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Show rr i.m; J. V K ?nr f' ? "- " "r VOL. I. Hebeu, W.s. iCH Col'n ;. X lr - ah - r V 'mmK .i. I . e1 ' Vi V. ,Jj,. nday. Eecruauy 2 A f 0 iSqi No. u A HER.aLD HKBER THE Jn - Editor ;md M;:n;i;Acr Entered at Ilcber PoslojJlcr. as (lass mail mattsr. Hatch subscription prices: per year, 50 cents for hat: a year and 25 cents for months, if you want io subscribe call at this office suet ee us. $1 UPSIDE DOWN. j3nrclilics would be stars so guy, Our brooks would make the milky way, And roses of the richest dye Would be the po tty sunst si y; Instead of blue, the sky be brown b an die world were upside down. . ; world, were upside down. If all the. moon would take the ocean's place And sta-5- i the fields and gardens grace; .The ground, of course, would be sky The . blue: Another change would he quite newv We'd wear our shoes upon our crown' If all the in tlie vain lie e of rt acheig, X ing shore. Alas! not one reached it m jwija founddierself sole r of possf cmpmace, die peaks and points of ch were already melting and falling in t multitude of silvery rivulets down wcild was upside down, 1 v 1 the berg's side, x 1 he child gazed Mpuit her iih terrifiShu was too , w ed yet triumphant lo- la. voting u know ail that this meant, and the wild delight of fredem pad been - l IF all the world were ups.de down, a ng h orn in her; besides. ; Kings daughter trust. Am eng Soiui harm, a hoik tc all her attendants mine had really woq hT love but due fond luster-mothewhe was now p, icing the sliore in restr, i less anxiety at seeing not only Frija, but her two cube sailing ran idly out of siyht. .On they went with resistless force, the greu't wavs yielding before and pressing on dui d, ti e blue sk' above them, and the limitless ocean spreading out its welcoming arms. In all this mighty solitude Frija lifted up her voice and sang a. wild little chant of joy: Jiirds have their wings, And why not I ? So Frija sings To sea and sky; 1 . 0 FRIJA - THE ICE-KINDAUGHTER. S G Away.- away. We float, we fly!" - We are lost! we are lost!" cried very oner and so great, was the. fear that they al l east them selves from the , -- j Tired of singing, she wandered down- - |
