A SONG FOR AUTUMN.

1. Good-bye, daisy pink, and rose, and snow-white lily too; Every pretty flower that blows, here’s a kiss for you. Good-bye, merry bird and bee, and take this tiny song.... For the ones you sang to me all the summer long.

2. Good-bye, mossy little rill, that shivers in the cold; Leaves, that fall on vale and hill, cover you with gold. Good-bye, pretty birds that roam, and rills, and flowers, and trees; But when winter’s gone, come home; come whene’er you please.