How to Tell Stories to Children, And Some Stories to Tell by Sara Cone Bryant
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A gown of silk and a silver tee,
If thou wilt let down thy milk to me. * * * * * "Little girl, little girl, where have you been?" "Gathering roses to give to the queen." "Little girl, little girl, what gave she you?" "She gave me a diamond as big as my shoe." * * * * * Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them. Little Bo-peep fell fast asleep, And dreamt she heard them bleating; But when she awoke, she found it a joke, For still they all were fleeting. Then up she took her little crook, Determin'd for to find them; She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed, For they'd left their tails behind them. FIVE LITTLE WHITE HEADS[1] |
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