Riley Child-Rhymes by James Whitcomb Riley
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page 79 of 86 (91%)
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As much as to say, "We'll excuse _you_!" and
I heard, as I squinted my eyelids to, A kiss like the drip of a drop of dew! [Illustration: A Little Dude-Fairy] THE BEAR STORY THAT ALEX "IST MAKED UP HIS-OWN-SE'F" W'y, wunst they wuz a Little Boy went out In the woods to shoot a Bear. So, he went out 'Way in the grea'-big woods--he did.--An' he Wuz goin' along--an' goin' along, you know, An' purty soon he heerd somepin' go "_Wooh!"_-- Ist thataway--"_Woo-ooh!"_ An' he wuz _skeered_, He wuz. An' so he runned an' clumbed a tree-- A grea'-big tree, he did,--a sicka-_more_ tree. An' nen he heerd it ag'in: an' he looked round, An' _'t'uz a Bear!--a grea'-big shore-nuff Bear!_-- No: 't'uz _two_ Bears, it wuz--two grea'-big Bears-- _One_ of 'em wuz--ist _one's_ a _grea'-big_ Bear.-- But they ist _boff_ went "_Wooh!_"--An' here _they_ come To climb the tree an' git the Little Boy An' eat him up! An' nen the Little Boy |
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