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Show LITTLE CHIIDHEART. (Baltimore Sun.) Little childheart, little mildheart, little form of airy grace; Little lips of love and laughter where the elf-smiles romp and chase. Little wonder of the morning, little treasure of the night, v When the stars are in the heaveng and your eyes are stars of light. Little childheart, little Avildhcart, little dancer in the dew, ' , All the oldheart turn to goldheart for the dear do-light do-light of you! All the niarvel and the magic, all the wonder and the gleam Of the world of heavenly goodness drift around you, in a dream. Little childheart, undefiled heart, take my hand and with your trust , Lead me down the laughing valleys from the tumult and the dust! Light and lead, O little childheart, all the avenues of eare With 'the glory of love's roses in the ringlets of your liairl j v. , I I " ' ' "s- ' " |