When Im a grown-up man Ill wearMy best clothes every day, Ill play ball in the parlor, andIll always have my way! 312 WHEN IM A MAN. Ill make each day a holiday,With Christmas all the year, And every night with toys and things,Old Santa Glaus — Oh — dear — … 1 guess — Im — tired ! The blue eyes close, While nods the curly head,And mammas would-be President Is kissed and put to bed. A. GIDDINGS PARK. OUT IN A WIND. Aunt Kitty had come to make little Pollys mother a visit. Shebrought with her a red silk parasol, with a fine black lace border andan amber…
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