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WINTER STORIES AND POEMS 



his flute and as he walked along the road played 

 a tune upon it. 



" Come here, young shepherd/' called Argus. 

 " Sit with me under the trees, and give me some 

 music/' 



Mercury sat down and played the sweetest 

 lullaby that ever was heard. 



A " lullaby," you know, is what mother sings 

 to put baby's two pretty eyes to sleep. 



