summary of the poem a misspled tail
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Misspelled Tale
by Elizabeth T. Corbett
little boy said: "Mother, dear,
May I go out to play?
The sun is bright, the air is clear;
Oh, mother, don't say no!"
"Go for, my son," the mother said.
The aunt said, "Take your sleigh,
Your nice new sleigh all painted red,
But do not lose your way."
"Ah, no," he cried, and saw the street
With heart so full of glee--
The weather changed--and snow and sleet
And rain, fell steadily.
Through snowdrifts great, through watery pool,
He flew with mite and main--
Said he, "Though I would walk by rule,
I am not right, 't is plain."
"I'd like to meet some kindly soul,
For hear new dangers wade,
And yonder stairs a trickrous hole--
Too slow has been my gate.
"A piece of bread, a nice hot steak,
I'd choose if I were home,
This crewel fate my hart will break,
I love not those to room.
"I'm week and pale, I've missed my road,"
But here a carte came past,
He and his sleigh were safely now
Back to his home at last.