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... .. Unknown 183 Parson Williams's Sabbath - Breaking . ..... H. H. 11 Unknown 187 Popping Corn . Pride's Punishment . Proverbs .Anonymous 84 Unknown 173 Martha M. Schultze 189 The Frolic of a Frivolous Fan .. Mae St. John.
... .. Unknown 183 Parson Williams's Sabbath - Breaking . ..... H. H. 11 Unknown 187 Popping Corn . Pride's Punishment . Proverbs .Anonymous 84 Unknown 173 Martha M. Schultze 189 The Frolic of a Frivolous Fan .. Mae St. John.
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... corn for me . That's fine ! " " No , " clucked another little chicken , " I saw it first - the corn is mine . " " What ! " said the first one , growing red ; " Perhaps you'd like to have a fight ? " " Just as you please , " the other ...
... corn for me . That's fine ! " " No , " clucked another little chicken , " I saw it first - the corn is mine . " " What ! " said the first one , growing red ; " Perhaps you'd like to have a fight ? " " Just as you please , " the other ...
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... CORN . And there they sat , a - popping corn , John Styles and Susan Cutter— John Styles as fat as any ox , And Susan fat as butter . And there they sat and shelled the corn , And raked and stirred the fire , And talked of different kinds ...
... CORN . And there they sat , a - popping corn , John Styles and Susan Cutter— John Styles as fat as any ox , And Susan fat as butter . And there they sat and shelled the corn , And raked and stirred the fire , And talked of different kinds ...
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Humorous Poems. PRINT GORN Popping Corn . pping corn , Susan Cutter Ink as any ox fat butter . And there they sat and shelled the stured the fre ifferent kinds of corn And Mirched their chairs up higher . en Sugar who the pupper simply ...
Humorous Poems. PRINT GORN Popping Corn . pping corn , Susan Cutter Ink as any ox fat butter . And there they sat and shelled the stured the fre ifferent kinds of corn And Mirched their chairs up higher . en Sugar who the pupper simply ...
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ain't asked better birds black crows blushed chaperone Charley Chawley CHRISTINA ROSETTI Christmas coat corn COUNTRY MUSIC cried cursed dear door Easy Street eyes fair fate floor folks FRIVOLOUS FAN gave girl gown gradevated head heard heart husband Jackdaw John JOHN BRAMHALL JOHN KENDRICK BANGS knew little flies little Jackdaw little peach LITTLE SAUCEBOX live look maid maiden mamma marry Molly Malone morning mother ne'er Nellie Gray never nice little boy night o'er Ohone OLD GRIMES poor Pray pretty ring round SAINT PATRICK Sauce box sigh sing sixty years ago slipper smile snow song soul stood sure sweet T. B. ALDRICH tell There's thing THOMAS HOOD thou thought to-day town TURKEYS turned Twas UNKNOWN W. S. GILBERT want a kiss Widow Malone wife wonder
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Page 58 - And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose. He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle ; But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight, " Happy Christmas to all, and to all a goodnight !
Page 176 - The great Lord Cardinal turns at the sight Of these nice little boys dress'd all in white : From his finger he draws His costly turquoise ; And, not thinking at all about little Jackdaws, Deposits it straight By the side of his plate, While the nice little boys on his Eminence wait ; Till, when...
Page 160 - The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea In a beautiful pea-green boat: They took some honey, and plenty of money Wrapped up in a five-pound note. The Owl looked up to the stars above, And sang to a small guitar, "O lovely Pussy, O Pussy, my love, What a beautiful Pussy you are, You are, You are!
Page 160 - Dear Pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling Your ring?" Said the Piggy, "I will." So they took it away, and were married next day By the turkey who lives on the hill.
Page 216 - And then she danced, — oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light; I never saw a waist so slender; Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows.
Page 96 - A SIMILE. Dear Thomas, did'st thou never pop Thy head into a tin-man's shop? There, Thomas, did'st thou never see ('Tis but by way of Simile !) A squirrel spend his little rage, In jumping round a rolling cage ? The cage, as either side...
Page 175 - WE TWO are the greatest folks here to-day ! " And the priests, with awe, As such freaks they saw, Said, "The Devil must be in that Little Jackdaw ! " The feast was over, the board was...
Page 193 - So round his melancholy neck A rope he did entwine, And, for his second time in life Enlisted in the Line! One end he tied around a beam, And then removed his pegs...
Page 177 - Cardinal drew off each plum-colour'd shoe, And left his red stockings exposed to the view; He peeps, and he feels, In the toes and the heels; They turn up the dishes, - they turn up the plates, They take up the poker...
Page 194 - One end he tied around a beam, And then removed his pegs, And as his legs were off, — of course, He soon was off his legs!