The Beacon Second Reader by James H. Fassett
page 37 of 137 (27%)
page 37 of 137 (27%)
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Upon the roof sat the judge, who cried, 'What did he do? What did he
do?' When I heard this I ran off as fast as I could." The robbers never went near the house again. The four friends liked the place so well that they would not leave it, and so far as I know, they are there to this day. WILLIAM AND JACOB GRIMM LITTLE BIRDIE What does little birdie say, In her nest at peep of day? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day? Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly away. |
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