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Runaway Donkey and Other Rhymes for Children

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[Pg 48] <div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/048.jpg" alt="Windsor Castle" style="width: 50%" /></div> <h2>"BY FAVOR OF THE QUEEN"</h2> <div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> Around the walls and towers Of Windsor, old and gray, The castle where the noble Queen Of England loved to stay, The birds flit gayly through the air In happy freedom everywhere. </div> <div class="stanza"> Their nests they build as freely, Without a thought of fear, In bush or tree, or castle wall, [Pg 49] All innocently near To palace pomp and royalty; For birds know naught of high degree. </div> <div class="stanza"> The sheltered nooks and crannies Left in the tower wall Where loosened stones had fallen out, The birds loved best of all; And, joyful, in each vacant space Their little straw-built nests would place. </div> <div class="stanza"> Once, when the Queen was absent, The royal gardener saw The holes that marred the tower wall, The hanging bits of straw, And ordered all made right in haste— The nests destroyed, the stones replaced. </div> <div class="stanza"> Then stood the lofty tower In orderly array; Its crannies snug, its cosey nooks, Had vanished quite away; And homeless roved the twittering throng Once nesting there with happy song. </div> <div class="stanza"> But when the royal lady To Windsor came again, And viewed with fond affection all [Pg 50] This fair and dear domain, The tower's silent, smooth expanse Won from her eyes a troubled glance. </div> </div> <div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/050.jpg" alt="And homeless roved the twittering throng" style="width: 50%" /></div> <div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> No birds about the tower? Their nesting-places filled? No more those crannies in the wall Where birds had loved to build? Such were the questions quick to start And stir that tender, queenly heart. [Pg 51]</div> <div class="stanza"> Straightway, in loving pity For all the little birds Thus routed, homeless, and forlorn, Came her commanding words, "The stones must be removed, and then Nor birds nor nests disturbed again." </div> <div class="stanza"> So, on the great round tower Of Windsor, old and gray, The palace where the noble Queen Of England loved to stay, Those nooks and crannies still are seen— Bird homes "by favor of the Queen." </div> <div class="stanza"> Ah! 'tis by more than birthright This good Queen won renown; Her deeds of love and mercy shone Far brighter than her crown. The whole world mourns that good life's end, And even the birds have lost a friend. </div> </div> <hr class="chap" /> <div style="break-after:column;"></div>

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