re-vaults,Hung over with pearls, like flowers withdew. I have made you the dumplings/ his goodmother said, But I fear lest the ogres should do youa harm. But the little Peachling danced gayly away,With the millet-dumplings under his arm. A dog leapt out of a cluster of pines: And what have you… … And what have you there, Little Peachling, pray <>9 ONCE UPON A TIME Well, you can bark at the castle-gate ;So here is a dumpling, friend dog, for you. An ape swung down from a roadside tree : Kiay kia> what have you, I say ? The best millet-dumplings in all Japan,And Im to the ogres…
Children's poetry · Children's poetry -- 1897
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