Miller, Lida Brooks. [from old catalog] · Chicago, Philadelphia and Stockton, L. P. Miller & co. · leaf 250
So mamma said she would be plice- man now,And tried to rest us. She didnt know how.Then the lion laughed, and forgot to roar,Till we chased him out of the nursery door; ^^^^Ty^. … And then he turned to a pony gay,And carried us all on his back away.Whippsty, lickity, kickity, ho!If we hadnt fun, then 1 dont know. 248 THE RABBIT ON THE WALL. TRUE LOVE. How much I love you, mother dear! A little prattler said : 1 love you in the morning bright, And when I go to bed.
Children's songs · Kindergarten
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