A Pretty Conceit

My baby boy sat on thu il oor, 1 1 ia big blue eyes were full of wonder. For lio bftd nrvc'r thoinjht before, 'lhat baby by the mirror door, W'luU kept the two. so near, asumlcr. Ha Iwwed toward the golden hul, mirror border frunicd witliin, Uotll twla ebeeki, like roses red, l-.iv hv sidc, then softly saïd, " 1 cun't nt out; can't you come n?"