LITTLE BOOK ABOUT LITTLE BIRDS, &c- LONDON: PRINTED AND SOLD BY J. & C. EVANS, LONG LANE, WEST SMITHFIELDJ SOLD ALSO BY E. FRY, 73, HOUNDSDITCH. Prwe One Halfpetmy. 2 SINGING BIRDS. When it is spring, the little birds build their nests. Then they lay their eggs, and sit upon them. Then you know in time the young birds come out of the eggs. And while the hen bird sits on the eggs, the cock bird sings. So th'ey pass the time away and are very glad and happy. Spring is a pleasant time, when the sun shines, and the birds sing. 1 like to hear them when 3 they can bop and fly about where they please. But I do not like to see poor birds shut up in little cages. They do not seem happy, they are in prison. I think that if I were a iittle bird, I should not like to be shut up in a cage. And yet little birds that have been hatched in a cage, do not know how pleasant it is to i3y about. They would not know how to get any thing to eat abroad, and they seem con- tent in their prison. MILKING THE COWS. Can yoQ milk the cows? We try to do it sometimes, but we cannot do it well. Betty can do it very well. And we can fetch the cow out of the field, and put her back when ske is milked. And we can feed the pigs too. b Then you can help a little. It is pleasant to be useful, and to bel[> fatiier and mother. Milk is very nice to drink. Bread and miik are a good supper. And so is boiled rice. Who gives us this nice milk and nice bread ? Who makes the corn to grow ? who makes the rice to grow ? It is GOD our Heavenly Father who gives us all these good things. Surely he is very good. Let us try to thank HimV ■■■■■i^ THE BALL. Where has the ball gone to? It is hid somew4iere. That little girl has hid it, I think. Little John must look for it. Where can it be ! It is not here behind me. You mav believe me, I never cheat you. |t 'is wrong to cheat and tell lies even iu play. Oh ! there it is, novr you have found it. Shall we hide it again Yes, as often as you please. 8 I like to see little folks at play, when they take care to do no harm. SCHOOL TIME. How do you like school ? Oh, pretty well. 9 Do you not think it is a very pleasant thing to read in a book ? Yes ; very well, then take pains to learn to read well. You cannot learn any thing without taking pains. Have you a little brother or sister at home ? Yes, we have a little sister. Can she run about as you do ? N05 she cannot, she sits on mother's lap. Why cannot she run about? She has not learned to walk yet. How will she learn ? 10 I suppose she will try, and try, and try, a g:r0^t many times till she can go alone. And if you wish to read well, or do any thing else well, you must try and try till you can doit. Then remember you must take pains to learn. And behave well to those who teach you, THE ASS. I often look at that poor asg, and wish he had a kind master. What useful creatures asses are. ■ilM 11 We ought not to load them bevond their strencrth. Nor make them work too long at a time. But let them leave off when they have done enough. And feed them well, and give them clean water to drink. i 12 I have heard that asses do not like dirty water. I have seen little boys and girls ride very nicely on an ass. It is pleasant to ride when we are tired. We ought to be kind to the creatures who carry us, and work for us. Good boys and girls do not like to give pain to any thing ; they had rather give pleasure. Good boys and girls are kind to each other It is naughty boys and girls who fight, and curse, and swear, and tell lies, and steal, and are proud and crueL. 13 Children are not happy when they are naughty, be- causeGoD is angry with them. But good children are hap- py. Yes, because the Almigh- ty loves them, and helps them to be good. BREAD. Do you know what bread is made of ? It is made of corn, and corn grows in the fields. Shall 1 tell you all about U? Yes, J should liks to know. 14 Corn of all sorts will grow when it is put in the ground. So the farmer ploughs up the ground. Then he sows the corn. The corn grows «p and ripens. At first it looks like grass. Then comes the stalk, at the top of this is the ear, with the grains in the husk. You know you can rub them out in your hands. When the corn is ripe, the reaper cuts it down. Then the man in the barn thrashes it out, pnd winnows ihe chaff from it.— Then the 15 miller grinds it to flour. — The flour is kneaded with water, and salt, and yeast. — Then it is baked in the oven, and makes a loaf of bread. So we can make bread and eat it, but none of us could make a grain of corn, or cause it to grow. God Almighty made the corn at first, and has caused it to grow ever since for our use, thus are we fed by his goodness. — Let us try to be good— and do His will, that we may pJease Him. — For He is our Father in Heaven who gives us our daily bread. (1) If) * » (I) (I) * II) ^ ^<5?- JI^ (0 I (!) (t) lii « i « * *