She came to-day to make a call,And bore a wee red parasol, To shade her sparkling eyes. Ah, madam, walk right in, I said;My mother waits in room oerhead She looked up, laughing, in surprise: I isnt no bid truly lady,Ize des your ittle, precious Sadie. Ill pi
Children's poetry · Picture books for children
Internet Archive · Library of Congress · Public Domain Mark 1.0. Free to use for anything.
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