n your high cradle while mamma shall sing:High away, low away, come again, go!Go again, come again, rock-a-by-low! GEO. S. BURLEIGH. I SPY. Ted leaned against a tree, With his arm across his eyes; About him was a group of childrenOf every color and size. There were heads as yellow as flaxOne black,…
Children's poetry · Picture books for children
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