Types of Childrens Literature by Walter Barnes
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And when she came back,
He was reading the news. * * * * * Little Bo-peep She lost her sheep, And couldn't tell where to find them. "Let them alone And they'll come home, Wagging 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, Determined for to find them. She found them indeed, But it made her heart bleed,-- For they'd left their tails behind them. * * * * * My dear, do you know |
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