Little Songs by Eliza Lee Cabot Follen
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So he watched for a moment When Walter did not look, And the nice piece of bread Slyly took, took, took. When Walter saw the rogue, He cried, "O, naughty Flash;" And he showed his little whip With a lash, lash, lash. But Flash looked so good-natured, With his tail curled up behind, That his aunty said to Walter, "Never mind, mind, mind." "Flash is nothing but a puppy; So, Walter, do not worry; If he knew that he'd done wrong, He'd be sorry, sorry, sorry;" "And don't be angry, Walter, That Flash has had a treat; Here's another piece of bread You may eat, eat, eat." So Walter ate his bread, And then to Flash he cried, "Come, you saucy little dog, Let us ride, ride, ride." |
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