Poems by Jean Ingelow, In Two Volumes, Volume II. by Jean Ingelow
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page 88 of 487 (18%)
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IN THE NURSERY.
Where do you go, Bob, when you 're fast asleep?' 'Where? O well, once I went into a deep Mine, father told of, and a cross man said He'd make me help to dig, and eat black bread. I saw the Queen once, in her room, quite near. She said, "You rude boy, Bob, how came you here?"' 'Was it like mother's boudoir?' 'Grander far, Gold chairs and things--all over diamonds--Ah!' 'You're sure it was the Queen?' 'Of course, a crown Was on her, and a spangly purple gown.' 'I went to heaven last night.' 'O Lily, no, How could you?' 'Yes I did, they told me so, And my best doll, my favourite, with the blue Frock, Jasmine, I took her to heaven too.' 'What was it like?' 'A kind of--I can't tell-- |
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