ork With a broad frill upon it, -— A Mother Hubbard bonnet!The ruffle flutters round her face, And every breeze that blowsWhispers, Ah, what a funny place To find a white Scotcli rose, — A fresh-blown, white Scotch rose ! This wee bit lady Has a wee bit gown,Straight and breezy in the skirt From… … SIX YEAES OLD. THE LITTLE SCHOOL-GIRL. Steps she out into the sunshine, Wafting back a kiss to me:Eyes demure and dimples hidden,Wayward smiles that dance unbidden Through her dear new dignity. Very proud of her attainments; All absorbed in two times two ; 11 A B C already scorning;On her bonny…
Children's poetry · Picture books for children
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