Ellen's Story

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Ellen dressed in a Red Cloak, with a Basket of Fruit in her hand. Quite alter'd now we Ellen find, Obliging, good, attentive, kind, The good old dame who nurs'd her well, Sent her with choicest fruit to sell; - A carriage pass'd her on the road, At sight of which her cheeks they glow'd, Trembling she stood 'twixt hope and fear, While silent roll'd the burning tear; Mamma scream'd out, with rapture wild, She caught the features of her child;