[Morrison, Mary Jane (Whitney), Mrs.], 1832-1904, [from old catalog] ed · Boston, The Page company · leaf 30
ickens seven,Their mother fed from morn till even. I love ou so ! the maiden cried,And hugged and kissed one till it died;And so with many a hug and kiss,She proved, alas, a cruel miss. The hen quite wild and furious grew, Of chicks alive she had but two; Cluck, cluck ! cluck, cluck ! she cried in… … OUR BESSIE FISHING. 11 ALL THE SAME IN THE END. f ITTLE black Dinah, she sits in her chair,^ Staring at Lily, so dainty and fair.Little black Dinah is wondring, may be,What is the name of that little pale baby?Little Miss Lily cannot understandWhy that little girl is so awfully tanned. In the two…
Children's poetry
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