ipper blue as the sea ?No one was round where the treasure lies;Of course I am bound to advertise. Strange she could walk away, Leaving her leg on the ground! —Mr. Printer, I will pay For capital letters, —FOUND.The ladys loss is no small mischance,Especially if she likes to dance. Now that I call… … It wouldnt grow on, I fear, Because it looked stiff and cold;But Christmas will soon be here,And not half the dolls are sold.If it was the doll that came to grief,Haste, Santa Claus, for a childs relief! LAVINIA S. GOODWIN.
Children's poetry · Picture books for children
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