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Lettered inside image: "Laughing Song, | When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, | And the dimpling stream runs laughing by, | When the air does laugh with our merry wit, | And the green hill laughs with the noise of it. | When the meadows laugh with lively green | And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene, | When Mary and Susan and Emily. | With their sweet round mouths sang Ha, Ha, He, | When the painted birds laugh in the shade | Where our table with cherries and nuts is spread | Come live & be merry and join with me, | To sing the sweet chorus of Ha, Ha, He."; Lettered on verso, inside image: "The Little Black Boy | My mother bore me in the southern wild, | And I am black, but O! my soul is white. | White as an angel is the English child: | But I am black as if bereav'd of light. | My mother taught me underneath a tree | And sitting down before the heat of day | She took me on her lap and kissed me, | And pointing to the east began to say. | Look on the rising sun! there God does live | And gives his light, and gives his heat away. | And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive | Comfort in morning joy in the noon day. | And we are put on earth a little space. | That we may learn to bear the beams of love. | And these black bodies and this sun-burnt face | Is but a cloud, and like a shady grove. | For"