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Foreign Lands i, , ‘Robert Louis Stevenson, , , , , Name a country, , , , ), ,, ee ‘ou wish to visit. Say why you would, , isit. Describe the country to your classmates., , , , , , , , Up into the cherry tree, , Who should climb but little me?, , , , , Theld the trunk with both my hands, , , , , And looked abroad in foreign lands., , , , , Isaw the next door garden lie, , , , , Adomed with flowers, before my eye,, , , , , And many pleasant places more, , , , That I had never seen before., , , , , I saw the dimpling river pass, , , , , And be the sky’s blue looking -glass:, , , , , The dusty roads go up and down, , , , , With people tramping in to town., , , , , Iflcould find a higher tree, Farther and farther I should see,, To where the grown-up river slips, , Into the sea among the ships,, , wh a either hand, To where the road on either trunk the main woody stem of ate os distin rom its branches and ots, Lead onward into fairy land, abroad (here) out of doors; about, ; " ‘ domed decorated covered to make someting ok beaut, Where ren dine at five, ‘, all the child dimpling that which hasa dimple oro dent, , Fooking-glass irr, , all the playthings come alive., tramping walking siowly and heavily