# Piccola

- Source: McGuffey's Fourth Reader (fourth-reader.gutenberg.org), Public domain, William Holmes McGuffey, 1879, via Project Gutenberg
- Reading level: Grade 5
- Subjects: Poems, Animals
- Topics: piccola, christmas, nicholas, such, children, little
- Length: 391 words, about 3 min
- Original: <https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/14880>
- Page: <https://sprout.rootsofreason.org/r/mcguffey-fourth/fourth-13-piccola>
- Open in Sprouts: <https://sprout.rootsofreason.org/?read=mcguffey-fourth/fourth-13-piccola>

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By Celia Laighton Thaxter, who was born at Portsmouth, N. H., June 29, 1836. Much of her childhood was passed at White Island, one of the Isles of Shoals, off the coast of New Hampshire. "Among the Isles of Shoals," is her most noted work in prose. She published a volume of poems, many of which are favorites with children. She died in 1894.

1\. Poor, sweet Piccola! Did you hear  
What happened to Piccola, children dear?  
'T is seldom Fortune such favor grants  
As fell to this little maid of France.

2\. 'T was Christmas time, and her parents poor  
Could hardly drive the wolf from the door,  
Striving with poverty's patient pain  
Only to live till summer again.

3\. No gift for Piccola! sad were they  
When dawned the morning of Christmas day!  
Their little darling no joy might stir;  
St. Nicholas nothing would bring to her!

4\. But Piccola never doubted at all  
That something beautiful must befall  
Every child upon Christmas day,  
And so she slept till the dawn was gray.

5\. And full of faith, when at last she woke,  
She stole to her shoe as the morning broke;  
Such sounds of gladness filled all the air,  
'T was plain St. Nicholas had been there.

6\. In rushed Piccola, sweet, half wild—  
Never was seen such a joyful child—  
"See what the good saint brought!" she cried,  
And mother and father must peep inside.

7\. Now such a story I never heard!  
There was a little shivering bird!  
A sparrow, that in at the window flew,  
Had crept into Piccola's tiny shoe!

8\. "How good poor Piccola must have been!"  
She cried, as happy as any queen,  
While the starving sparrow she fed and warmed,  
And danced with rapture, she was so charmed.

9\. Children, this story I tell to you  
Of Piccola sweet and her bird, is true.  
In the far-off land of France, they say,  
Still do they live to this very day.

DEFINITIONS.—3. Dawned, began to grow light. Stir, excite. 4. Be-fall, happen. 7. Shiv'er-ing, trembling from cold. Ti'ny, very small. 8. Rapture, great joy. Charmed, greatly.

EXERCISES.—What is meant by "driving the wolf from the door"? In the third stanza, what does "St." before Nicholas mean? Who is St. Nicholas? What did Piccola find in her shoe on Christmas morning?

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