d slyly crept beneath the chairTo put a heap of presents there. But no, t was our little black kitten,Who did not wish the chair to sit in,So rocked it with her tiny claws.While Grandma wondered who she was. Z.E. 1872. PART inCautionary Stories in Verse THE DAISY; OR CAUTIONARY STORIES IN VERSE,… … PRETTY PUSS Come, pretty Cat! Come here to me!I want to pat You on my knee. Go, naughty Tray! By barking thusYou 11 drive away My pretty Puss. The Daisy 286 FAVOURITES OF A NURSERY
Nursery rhymes
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