A LOVING KISS.
Reading edition
A big jar of sweetmeats Stood high on the shelf; All eager to reach it, Climbed up a sweet elf. A thumb and a finger Were daintily dipped, When all of a sudden A little foot slipped. Then oh, what a tumble! And oh, what a cry! But you see a big brother Was standing close by. He saw in a moment Just what was amiss— A bruised little forehead Was cured by a kiss.