und, and round, and round againUntil the old wife slacked his paceBefore the princess wondering face, Then snatched her up before they knew, Silver bells are ringing;And with her from their vision flew, Silver bells are ringing.__The nobles to their saddles springAnd follow, headed by the king !…
Children's poetry · Children's poetry -- 1897
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