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A Life Lesson.
UncategorizedA Life Lesson.
JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY.
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BY JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY.
There, little girl, don't cry!
They have broken your coll, I know.
And your tea set blue.
And your play house, too,
Are things of long ago:
But childish troubles will…
THANKSGINING.
UncategorizedTHANKSGINING.
By James Whitcomb Riley
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Let us be thankful-not only because
Hluce last our universal thanks were told,
We have grown greater in the world's applause
And fortune's newer smiles surpass the old-
But thankful for all things…