The Infant's Delight: Poetry by Anonymous
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[Illustration: Though ve-nom-ous, as authors write, The Gek-ko is not known to bite.] [Illustration: The Ri-ver Horse a-mong the reeds Of A-fric's lone-ly ri-vers feeds.] [Illustration: A-round our coasts the fish-ers meet With Had-docks, which, when dri-ed, we eat.] [Illustration: THE STRAY KITTEN.] [Illustration: THE FIRST OF MAY.] [Illustration] THE MAY-POLE. Round the May-pole, on the grass, Mer-ry lit-tle foot-steps pass; In the mid-dle Bes-sie stands, With the May-pole in her hands; While her play-mates dance and sing Round her in an end-less ring. Soon, in-deed, a feast they'll make, Cow-slip tea, with nice plum-cake-- |
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