Greenaway, Kate, 1846-1901 · New York : Merrimack · leaf 32
) to no sound of anythingExcept it is to hear the nightingales sing. And then I see the Chickens and the Geese go walking;I hear the Pigs and the Ducks all talking.And the Red and the Spotted Cows they stare at me,As if they wondered whoever I could be. I see the little Lambs out with their… … TO BABY. OH, what shall my blue eyes go see ? Sliall it be pretty Quack-Quack to-day ?Or the Peacock upon the Yew Tree ? Or the dear little white I.ambs at play ?Say Baby.For Baby is such a young Pets}, And Baby is such a sweet Dear.And Baby is growing quite old now— Shes just getting on for a year.
Children's poetry, English
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