Whitelock, William Wallace, 1869-1940 · New York, E. P. Dutton & company · leaf 60
But while I squirmed and rolled about, Why, Mrs. Jones come in,And when I told her I was sick, She said such talk was sin ;She stuck me down, I only thought That I was sick—but IKnow better, for I guess She did nt eat that pie. The way that some folks come around, An tell you you re not sick.An… … Jiifei TRAVELLING I sit upon the sandy shore, And dream myself across the sea; The morning s spent in Singapore,The afternoon in Barbary. The time is short for all the sights,The mosque, bazar, and fezzes red ; T is best of all, they say, of nights,But thats the time that I m in bed, From shop to…
Children's poetry
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