The Real Mother Goose by Unknown
page 107 of 140 (76%)
page 107 of 140 (76%)
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Dusty was his coat,
Dusty was the siller, Dusty was the kiss I'd from the dusty miller. If I had my pockets Full of gold and siller, I would give it all To my dusty miller. A STAR Higher than a house, higher than a tree. Oh! whatever can that be? THE GREEDY MAN The greedy man is he who sits And bites bits out of plates, Or else takes up an almanac And gobbles all the dates. THE TEN O'CLOCK SCHOLAR A diller, a dollar, a ten o'clock scholar! What makes you come so soon? You used to come at ten o'clock, But now you come at noon. |
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