The Home Circle

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International Tract and Missionary Society · Oakland, California · Jun 12, 1884

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 10, No. 23.

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The Home Circle.

WILLIE AND THE APPLE.

LITTLE Willie stood under an apple tree old, The fruit was all shining with purple and gold, Hanging temptingly low; how he longed for a bite, Though he knew if he took one it wouldn't be right.
Said he: "I don't see why my father should say, 'Don't touch the old apple tree, Willie, to-day.' I shouldn't have thought, now they're hanging so low, When I asked for just one he would answer me, 'No.'"
"He would never find out, if I took but just one, And they do look so good, shining out in the sun. There are hundreds and hundreds, and he wouldn't miss So paltry a little red apple as this."
He stretched forth his hand, but a low, mourning strain Came wandering dreamily over his brain; In his bosom a beautiful harp had long laid That the angel of conscience quite frequently played.
And he sang, "Little Willie, beware, oh, beware! Your father is gone but your Maker is there; How sad you would feel if the dear Lord should say: 'This dear little boy stole an apple to-day!'"
Then Willie turned round, and, as still as a mouse, Crept slowly and carefully into the house; In his own little chamber he knelt down to pray That the Lord would forgive him, and please not to say, "Little Willie almost stole an apple to-day." —Sel.