HOUSEHOLD BABY. BY GRACE GREENWOOD. What a joy to human eyes, When it laughs, or when it cries ; What
... HOUSEHOLD BABY. BY GRACE GREENWOOD. What a joy to human eyes, When it laughs, or when it cries ; What a treasure, what a prize, Is the household baby Be its temper, rising, falling. It is cooing, crowing, squalling; 'Tis the same dear, precious darling ...