Vi DEDICATION. 
Yes ; in the heart of every lowly blossom, 
Sweet loves and angels flutter with delight ; 
Winging their flight from out each purple bosom. 
They scatter odors, blessings, pure and bright. 
Read then this Book ! and let it thee rejoice ; 
May its words soothe thee as the breath of poppy, 
And may each friend of thine, with mirthful voice, 
Say, — “ What a book ! where can I get a copy ? ” 
J. W. H. 
