B 
B 
Tl 
The little Butter-cup can sins , 
From morn 'till nisht like amjtliins. 
The ouacKins of the Butter- ball, 
Cannot be called a sons at all. 
We thus the f louier maij learn to hnoiu, 
Its sons is reproduced belou/. 
Jjlj Jl Jj 
^ 
16. 
