Little Songs by Eliza Lee Cabot Follen
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Good night, Miss Puss; mind what I say, And tell it to your kittens; When you with little children play, Put on your softest mittens. VI. Come here, my little Fido, too; You always do what's right; I wish I was as good as you; My doggie dear, good night. VII. The moon is lighting up the skies The stars are sparkling there; 'Tis time to shut our weary eyes, And say an evening prayer. THE THREE LITTLE KITTENS. (A Cat's Tale, with Additions.) Three little kittens lost their mittens; And they began to cry, O mother dear, |
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