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  byEugeneFieldToMrs。BelleAnglerDearestAunt:

  Manyyearsagoyouusedtorockmetosleep,cradlingmeinyourarmsandsingingmepettysongs。Surelyyouhavenotforgottenthattime,andIrecallitwithtenderness。Youwereverybeautifulthen。Butyouaremorebeautifulnow;for,intheyearsthathavecomeandgonesincethen,thejoysandthesorrowsofmaternityhaveimpressedtheirsaintlygraceuponthedearfaceI

  usedtokiss,andhavemadeyourgentleheartgentlerstill。

  Belovedlady,inmemoryofyearstoberecalledonlyinthought,andintokenofmygratitudeandaffection,Ibringyoutheselittlelove—songs,andreverentlyIlaythematyourfeet。

  EugeneFieldChicago,November1,1894

  THELOVE—SONGS

  ByEugeneFieldTHEROCK—A—BYLADY

  \"BOOH\"!

  GARDENANDCRADLE

  THENIGHTWIND

  KISSINGTIME

  JEST’FORECHRISTMAS

  BEARDANDBABY

  THEDINKEY—BIRD

  THEDRUM

  THEDEADBABE

  THEHAPPYHOUSEHOLD

  So,so,ROCK—A—BYSO!

  THESONGOFLUDDY—DUD

  THEDUEL

  GOOD—CHILDRENSTREET

  THEDELECTABLEBALLADOFTHEWALLERLOT

  THESTORK

  THEBOTTLETREE

  GOOGLY—GOO

  THEBENCH—LEGGEDFYCE

  LITTLEMISSBRAG

  THEHUMMINGTOP

  LADYBUTTON—EYES

  THERIDETOBUMPVILLE

  THEBROOK

  PICNIC—TIME

  SHUFFLE—SHOONANDAMBER—LOCKS

  THESHUT—EYETRAIN

  LITTLE—OH—DEAR

  THEFLY—AWAYHORSE

  SWINGHIGHANDSWINGLOW

  WHENIWASABOY

  ATPLAY

  AVALENTINE

  LITTLEALL—ALONEY

  SEEIN’THINGS

  THECUNNIN’LITTLETHING

  THEDOLL’SWOOING

  INSCRIPTIONFORMYLITTLESON’SSILVERPLATE

  FISHERMANJIM’SKIDS

  \"FIDDLE—DEE—DEE\"

  OVERTHEHILLSANDFARAWAY

  THEROCK—A—BYLADY

  TheRock—a—ByLadyfromHushabystreetComesstealing;comescreeping;

  Thepoppiestheyhangfromherheadtoherfeet,Andeachhathadreamthatistinyandfleet—

  Shebringethherpoppiestoyou,mysweet,Whenshefindethyousleeping!

  Thereisonelittledreamofabeautifuldrum—

  \"Rub—a—dub!\"itgoeth;

  Thereisonelittledreamofabigsugar—plum,Andlo!thickandfasttheotherdreamscomeOfpopgunsthatbang,andtintopsthathum,Andatrumpetthatbloweth!

  AnddolliespeepoutofthoseweelittledreamsWithlaughterandsinging;

  Andboatsgoa—floatingonsilverystreams,Andthestarspeek—a—boowiththeirownmistygleams,Andup,up,andup,wheretheMotherMoonbeams,Thefairiesgowinging!

  Wouldyoudreamallthesedreamsthataretinyandfleet?

  They’llcometoyousleeping;

  Soshutthetwoeyesthatareweary,mysweet,FortheRock—a—ByLadyfromHushabystreet,Withpoppiesthathangfromherheadtoherfeet,Comesstealing;comescreeping。

  \"BOOH!\"

  Onafternoons,whenbabyboyhashadasplendidnap,Andsits,likeanymonarchonhisthrone,innurse’slap,InsomesuchwisemyhandkerchiefIholdbeforemyface,AndcautiouslyandquietlyImoveabouttheplace;

  Then,withacry,Isuddenlyexposemyfacetoview,AndyoushouldhearhimlaughandcrowwhenIsay\"Booh\"!

  Sometimestherascaltriestomakebelievethatheisscared,Andreally,whenIfirstbegan,hestared,andstared,andstared;

  Andthenhisunderlipcameoutandfartheroutitcame,Tillmammaandthenurseagreeditwasa\"cruelshame\"—

  Butnowwhatdoesthatsamewee,toddling,lispingbabydoButlaughandkickhislittleheelswhenIsay\"Booh!\"

  Helaughsandkickshislittleheelsinrapturousglee,andthenInshrill,despotictreblebidsme\"doitalladen!\"

  AndI—ofcourseIdoit;for,ashisprogenitor,Itissuchpretty,pleasantplayasthisthatIamfor!

  Anditis,oh,suchfunIandsurethatweshallrueThetimewhenwearebothtoooldtoplaythegame\"Booh!\"

  GARDENANDCRADLE

  Whenourbabehegoethwalkinginhisgarden,Aroundhistinklingfeetthesunbeamsplay;

  Theposiestheyaregoodtohim,Andbowthemastheyshouldtohim,Asfarethheuponhiskinglyway;

  AndbirdlingsofthewoodtohimMakemusic,gentlemusic,alltheday,Whenourbabehegoethwalkinginhisgarden。

  Whenourbabehegoethswinginginhiscradle,Thenthenightitlooketheversweetlydown;

  Thelittlestarsarekindtohim,ThemoonshehathamindtohimAndlayethonhisheadagoldencrown;

  AndsingeththenthewindtohimAsong,thegentlesongofBethlem—town,Whenourbabehegoethswinginginhiscradle。

  THENIGHTWIND

  Haveyoueverheardthewindgo\"Yooooo\"?

  ’Tisapitifulsoundtohear!

  ItseemstochillyouthroughandthroughWithastrangeandspeechlessfear。

  ’TisthevoiceofthenightthatbroodsoutsideWhenfolkshouldbeasleep,Andmanyandmany’sthetimeI’vecriedTothedarknessbroodingfarandwideOverthelandandthedeep:

  Whomdoyouwant,Olonelynight,Thatyouwailthelonghoursthrough?\"

  Andthenightwouldsayinitsghostlyway:

  \"Yoooooooo!

  Yoooooooo!

  Yoooooooo!\"

  Mymothertoldmelongago(WhenIwasalittletad)

  Thatwhenthenightwentwailingso,Somebodyhadbeenbad;

  Andthen,whenIwassnuginbed,WhitherIhadbeensent,Withtheblanketspulleduproundmyhead,I’dthinkofwhatmymother’dsaid,Andwonderwhatboyshemeant!

  And\"Who’sbeenbadto—day?\"I’daskOfthewindthathoarselyblew,Andthevoicewouldsayinitsmeaningfulway:

  \"Yoooooooo!

  Yoooooooo!

  Yoooooooo!\"

  ThatthiswastrueImustallow—

  You’llnotbelieveit,though!

  Yes,thoughI’mquiteamodelnow,Iwasnotalwaysso。

  AndifyoudoubtwhatthingsIsay,Supposeyoumakethetest;

  Suppose,whenyou’vebeenbadsomedayAnduptobedaresentawayFrommotherandtherest—

  Supposeyouask,\"Whohasbeenbad?\"

  Andthenyou’llhearwhat’strue;

  Forthewindwillmoaninitsruefulesttone:

  \"Yoooooooo!

  Yoooooooo!

  Yoooooooo!\"

  KISSINGTIME

  ’TiswhenthelarkgoessoaringAndthebeeisatthebud,WhenlightlydancingzephyrsSingoverfieldandflood;

  WhenallsweetthingsinnatureSeemjoyfullyachime—

  ’TisthenIwakemydarling,Foritiskissingtime!

  Go,prettylark,a—soaring,Andsuckyoursweets,0bee;

  Sing,0yewindsofsummer,Yoursongstomineandme;

  ForwithyoursongandraptureComeththemomentwhenIt’shalf—pastkissingtimeAndtimetokissagain!

  So—sothedaysgofleetingLikegoldenfanciesfree,AndeverydaythatcomethIsfullofsweetsforme;

  AndsweetestarethosemomentsMydarlingcomestoclimbIntomylaptomindmeThatitiskissingtime。

  Sometimes,maybe,hewandersAheedless,aimlessway—

  Sometimes,maybe,heloitersInpretty,prattlingplay;

  ButpresentlybethinkshimAndhastenstomethen,Forit’shalf—pastkissingtimeAndtimetokissagain!

  JEST’FORECHRISTMAS

  FathercallsmeWilliam,sistercallsmeWill,MothercallsmeWillie,butthefellerscallmeBill!

  MightygladIain’tagirl—rutherbeaboy,Withoutthemsashes,curls,an’thingsthat’swornbyFauntleroy!

  Lovetochawnkgreenapplesan’goswimmin’inthelake—

  Hatetotakethecastor—iletheygiveforbellyache!

  ’Mostallthetime,thewholeyearround,thereain’tnofliesonme,Butjest’foreChristmasI’masgoodasIkinbe!

  GotayellerdognamedSport,sickhimonthecat;

  Firstthingsheknowsshedoesn’tknowwheresheisat!

  Gotaclippersled,an’whenuskidsgoesouttoslide,’Longcomesthegrocerycart,an’weallhookaride!

  Butsometimeswhenthegrocerymanisworritedan’cross,Hereachesatuswithhiswhip,an’larrupsuphishoss,An’thenIlaffan’holler,\"Oh,yenevertechedme!\"

  Butjest’foreChristmasI’masgoodasIkinbe!

  Gran’masaysshehopesthatwhenIgittobeaman,I’llbeamissionarerlikeheroldestbrother,Dan,AswasetupbythecannibulsthatlivesinCeylon’sIsle,Whereeveryprospeckpleases,an’onlymanisvile!

  Butgran’mashehasneverbeentoseeaWildWestshow,NorreadtheLifeofDanielBoone,orelseIguessshe’dknowThatBuff’loBillan’cow—boysisgoodenoughforme!

  Excep’jest’foreChristmas,whenI’mgoodasIkinbe!

  AndthenoldSporthehangsaround,sosolemn—likean’still,Hiseyestheyseema—sayin’:\"What’sthematter,littleBill?\"

  Theoldcatsneaksdownoffherperchan’wonderswhat’sbecomeOfthemtwoenemiesofhernthatusedtomakethingshum!

  ButIamsoperlitean’’tendsoearnestlytobiz,Thatmothersaystofather:\"HowimprovedourWillieis!\"

  Butfather,havin’beenaboyhisself,suspicionsmeWhen,jest’foreChristmas,I’masgoodasIkinbe!

  ForChristmas,withitslotsan’lotsofcandies,cakes,an’toys,Wasmade,theysay,forproperkidsan’notfornaughtyboys;

  Sowashyerfacean’breshyerhair,an’mindyerp’sandq’s,An’don’tbustoutyerpantaloons,anddon’twearoutyershoes;

  Say\"Yessum\"totheladies,an’\"Yessur\"tothemen,An’whenthey’scompany,don’tpassyerplateforpieagain;

  But,thinkin’ofthethingsyer’dliketoseeuponthattree,Jest’foreChristmasbeasgoodasyerkinbe!

  BEARDANDBABY

  Isay,asonewhoneverfearedThewrathofasubscriber’sbullet,IpityhimwhohasabeardButhasnolittlegirltopullit!

  WhenwifeandIhavefinishedtea,Ourbabywoosmewithherprattle,And,perchingproudlyonmyknee,Shegivesmypettedwhiskersbattle。

  Withbothherhandsshetugsaway,Whilescoldingatmekindo’spiteful;

  You’llnotbelievemewhenIsayIfindthetorturequitedelightful!

  Nootherwouldpresume,Iween,Totriflewiththishirsutewonder,ElsewouldIriseinvengefulmienAndrendhisvandalframeasunder!

  ButwhenherbabyfingerspullThisglossy,sleek,andsilkytreasure,Mycupofhappinessisfull—

  Ifairlyglowwithprideandpleasure!

  And,sweeterstill,throughallthedayIseemtohearherwinsomeprattle—

  Iseemtofeelherhandsatplay,Asthoughtheygavemesportivebattle。

  Yes,heavenlymusicseemstostealWherethoughtofherforeverlingers,AndroundmyheartIalwaysfeelThetwiningofherdimpledfingers!

  THEDINKEYBIRD

  Inanocean,’wayoutyonder(Asallsapientpeopleknow),IsthelandofWonder—Wander,Whitherchildrenlovetogo;

  It’stheirplaying,romping,swinging,ThatgivegreatjoytomeWhiletheDinkey—BirdgoessingingIntheamfalulatree!

  Therethegum—dropsgrowlikecherries,Andtaffy’sthickaspeas—

  CaramelsyoupicklikeberriesWhen,andwhere,andhowyouplease;

  Bigredsugar—plumsareclingingTothecliffsbesidethatseaWheretheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree。

  SowhenchildrenshoutandscamperAndmakemerryalltheday,Whenthere’snaughttoputadamperTotheardoroftheirplay;

  WhenIheartheirlaughterringing,ThenI’msureassurecanbeThattheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree。

  FortheDinkey—Bird’sbravurasAndstaccatosaresosweet—

  Hisroulades,appoggiaturas,Androbustossocomplete,Thattheyouthofeverynation—

  Betheynearorfaraway—

  HaveespecialdelectationInthatgladsomeroundelay。

  Theireyesgrowbrightandbrighter,Theirlungsbegintocrow,Theirheartsgetlightandlighter,Andtheircheeksareallaglow;

  ForanechocomethbringingThenewstoallandme,ThattheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree。

  I’msureyouliketogothereToseeyourfeatheredfriend—

  AndsomanygoodiesgrowthereYouwouldliketocomprehend!

  Speed,littledreams,yourwingingTothatlandacrosstheseaWheretheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree!

  THEDRUM

  I’mabeautifulred,reddrum,AndItrainwiththesoldierboys;

  Asupthestreetwecome,Wonderfulisournoise!

  There’sTom,andJim,andPhil,AndDick,andNat,andFred,WhileWidowCutler’sBillAndImarchonahead,Withar—r—rat—tat—tatAndatum—titty—um—tum—tum—

  Oh,there’sbushelsoffuninthatForboyswithalittlereddrum!

  TheInjunscamelastnightWhilethesoldierswereabed,AndtheygobbledaChinesekiteAndofftothewoodstheyfled!

  Thewoodsarethecherry—treesDownintheorchardlot,AndthesoldiersaremarchingtoseizeThebootytheInjunsgot。

  Withtum—titty—um—tum—tum,Andr—r—rat—tat—tat,WhensoldiersmarchingcomeInjunshadbetterscat!

  Stepupthere,littleFred,And,Charley,haveamind!

  JimisasfaraheadAsyoutwoarebehind!

  ReadywithgunandswordYourvalorousworktodo—

  YondertheInjunhordeArelyinginwaitforyou。

  AndtheirheartsgopitapatWhentheyhearthesoldierscomeWithar—r—rat—tat—tatAndatum—titty—um—tum—tum!

  Courseit’sallinplay!

  TheskulkingInjuncrewThathustledthekiteawayArelittlewhiteboys,likeyou!

  But\"honest\"or\"justinfun,\"

  Itisallthesametome;

  And,whenthebattleiswon,HomeonceagainmarchweWithar—r—rat—tat—tatAndtum—titty—um—tum—tum;

  Andthere’sgloryenoughinthatFortheboyswiththeirlittlereddrum!

  THEDEADBABE

  Lastnight,asmydearbabelaydead,InagonyIkneltandsaid:

  \"0God!whathaveIdone,OrinwhatwiseoffendedThee,ThatThoushould’sttakeawayfrommeMylittleson?

  \"Uponthethousanduselesslives,Upontheguiltthatvauntingthrives,Thywrathwerebetterspent!

  Whyshould’stThoutakemylittleson—

  Whyshould’stThouventThywrathuponThisinnocent?\"

  Lastnight,asmydearbabelaydead,BeforemineeyesthevisionspreadOfthingsthatmighthavebeen:

  Licentiousriot,cruelstrife,Forgottenprayers,awastedlifeDarkredwithsin!

  Then,withsweetmusicintheair,Isawanothervisionthere:

  AShepherdinwhosekeepAlittlelamb—mylittlechild!

  Ofworldlywisdomundefiled,Layfastasleep!

  Lastnight,asmydearbabelaydead,InthosetwomessagesIreadAwisdommanifest;

  Andthoughmyarmsbechildlessnow,Iamcontent—toHimIbowWhoknowethbest。

  THEHAPPYHOUSEHOLD

  It’swhenthebirdsgopipingandthedaylightslowlybreaks,That,clamoringforhisdinner,ourpreciousbabywakes;

  Thenit’ssleepnomoreforbaby,andit’ssleepnomoreforme,For,whenhewantshisdinner,whyit’sdinneritmustbe!

  Andofthatlactealfluidhepartakeswithgreatado,Whilegran’malaughs,Andgran’palaughs,Andwife,shelaughs,AndI—well,Ilaugh,too!

  You’dthink,toseeuscarryingonaboutthatlittletad,That,likeasnot,thatbabywasthefirstwe’deverhad;

  But,sakesalive!heisn’t,yetwepeoplemakeafussAsiftheonlybabyintheworldhadcometous!

  And,morning,noon,andnight—time,whateverhemaydo,Gran’ma,shelaughs,Gran’pa,helaughs,Wife,shelaughs,AndI,ofcourse,laugh,too!

  Butonce—alikelyspellago—whenthatpoorlittlechickFromteethingorfromsomesuchillofinfancyfellsick,Youwouldn’tknowuspeopleasthesamethatwentaboutA—feelin’goodallover,justtohearhimcrowandshout;

  And,thoughthedoctorpoohedourfearsandsaidhe’dpullhimthrough,Oldgran’macried,Andgran’pacried,Andwife,shecried,AndI—yes,Icried,too!

  Itmakesusallfeelgoodtohaveababyontheplace,Withhiseverlastin’crowingandhisdimpling,dumplingface;

  Thepatterofhispinkyfeetmakesmusiceverywhere,Andwhenheshakesthosefistsofhis,good—bytoeverycare!

  Nomatterwhatourtroubleis,whenhebeginstocoo,Oldgran’malaughs,Andgran’palaughs,Wife,shelaughs,AndI—youbet,Ilaugh,too!

  SO,SO,ROCK—A—BYSO!

  So,so,rock—a—byso!

  Offtothegardenwheredreamikinsgrow;

  Andhereisakissonyourwinkyblinkeyes,AndhereisakissonyourdimpledowncheekAndhereisakissforthetreasurethatliesInthebeautifulgardenwayupintheskiesWhichyouseek。

  Nowmindthesethreekisseswhereveryougo—

  So,so,rock—a—byso!

  There’sonelittlefumfaywholivesthere,Iknow,Forhedancesallnightwherethedreamikinsgrow;

  Isendhimthiskissonyourdroopydropeyes,Isendhimthiskissonyourrosyredcheek。

  AndhereisakissforthedreamthatshallriseWhenthefumfayshalldanceinthosefar—awayskiesWhichyouseek。

  Besurethatyoupaythosethreekissesyouowe—

  So,so,rock—a—byso!

  And,by—low,asyourock—a—bygo,Don’tforgetmotherwholovethyouso!

  Andhereisherkissonyourweepydeepeyes,Andhereisherkissonyourpeachypinkcheek,AndhereisherkissforthedreamlandthatliesLikeababeonthebreastofthosefar—awayskiesWhichyouseek—

  Theblinkywinkgardenwheredreamikinsgrow—

  So,so,rock—a—byso!

  THESONGOFLUDDY—DUD

  Asunbeamcomesa—creepingIntomydearone’snest,Andsingstoourbabea—sleepingThesongthatIlovethebest:

  \"’TislittleLuddy—Dudinthemorning—

  ’TislittleLuddy—Dudatnight;

  Andalldaylong’TisthesamesweetsongOfthatwaddling,toddling,coddlinglittlemite,Luddy—Dud。\"

  Thebirdtothetossingclover,Thebeetotheswayingbud,KeepsingingthatsweetsongoverOfweelittleLuddy—Dud。

  \"’TislittleLuddy—Dudinthemorning—

  ’TislittleLuddy—Dudatnight;

  Andalldaylong’TisthesamedearsongOfthatgrowing,crowing,knowinglittlesprite,Luddy—Dud。\"

  Luddy—Dud’scradleisswingingWheresoftlythenightwindsblow,AndLuddy—Dud’smotherissingingAsongthatissweetandlow:

  \"’TislittleLuddy—Dudinthemorning—

  ’TislittleLuddy—Dudatnight;

  Andalldaylong’TisthesamesweetsongOfmynearestandmydearestheart’sdelight,Luddy—Dud!\"

  THEDUEL

  TheginghamdogandthecalicocatSidebysideonthetablesat;

  ’Twashalf—pasttwelve,and(whatdoyouthink!)

  Noronenort’otherhadsleptawink!

  TheoldDutchclockandtheChineseplateAppearedtoknowassureasfateTherewasgoingtobeaterriblespat。

  (Iwasn’tthere;IsimplystateWhatwastoldtomebytheChineseplate!)

  Theginghamdogwent\"bow—wow—wow!\"

  Andthecalicocatreplied\"mee—ow!\"

  Theairwaslittered,anhourorso,Withbitsofginghamandcalico,WhiletheoldDutchclockinthechimneyplaceUpwithitshandsbeforeitsface,Foritalwaysdreadedafamilyrow!

  (Nowmind:I’monlytellingyouWhattheoldDutchclockdeclaresistrue!)

  TheChineseplatelookedveryblue,Andwailed,\"Oh,dear!whatshallwedo!\"

  ButtheginghamdogandthecalicocatWallowedthiswayandtumbledthat,EmployingeverytoothandclawIntheawfullestwayyoueversaw—

  And,oh!howtheginghamandcalicoflew!

  (Don’tfancyIexaggerate—

  IgotmynewsfromtheChineseplate!)

  Nextmorning,wherethetwohadsatTheyfoundnotraceofdogorcat;

  AndsomefolksthinkuntothisdayThatburglarsstolethatpairaway!

  ButthetruthaboutthecatandpupIsthis:theyateeachotherup!

  Nowwhatdoyoureallythinkofthat!

  (TheoldDutchclockittoldmeso,AndthatishowIcametoknow。)

  GOOD—CHILDRENSTREET

  There’sadearlittlehomeinGood—Childrenstreet—

  Myheartturnethfondlyto—dayWheretinkleoftonguesandpatteroffeetMakesweetestofmusicatplay;

  WherethesunshineofloveillumineseachfaceAndwarmseveryheartinthatold—fashionedplace。

  FordearlittlechildrengorompingaboutWithdolliesandtintopsanddrums,And,my!howtheyfrolicandscamperandshoutTillbedtimetoospeedilycomes!

  Oh,daystheyaregoldenanddaystheyarefleetWithlittlefolklivinginGood—Childrenstreet。

  See,herecomesanarmywithgunspaintedred,Andswords,caps,andplumesofallsorts;

  ThecaptainridesgailyandproudlyaheadOnastick—horsethatprancesandsnorts!

  Oh,legionsofsoldiersyou’recertaintomeet—

  Nicemake—believesoldiers—inGood—Childrenstreet。

  AndyonderOdettewheelsherdollyabout—

  Poordolly!I’msuresheisill,ForoneofherbluechinaeyeshasdroppedoutAndhervoiceisasthmatic’lyshrill。

  Then,too,Iobservesheisminusherfeet,WhichcausesmuchsorrowinGood—Childrenstreet。

  ’TissothedearchildrengorompingaboutWithdolliesandbannersanddrums,AndIventuretosaytheyaresadlyputoutWhenanendtotheirjubileecomes:

  Oh,daystheyaregoldenanddaystheyarefleetWithlittlefolklivinginGood—Childrenstreet!

  Butwhenfallethnightoverriverandtown,Thoselittlefolkvanishfromsight,AndanangelallwhitefromtheskycomethdownAndguardeththebabesthroughthenight,AndsingethherlullabiestenderandsweetTothedearlittlepeopleinGood—ChildrenStreet。

  Thoughelsewheretheworldbeo’erburdenedwithcare,Thoughpovertyfalltomylot,Thoughtoilandvexationbealwaysmyshare,WhatcareI—theytroublemenot!

  ThisthoughtmakethlifeeverjoyousandSweet:

  There’sadearlittlehomeinGood—Childrenstreet。

  THEDELECTABLEBALLADOFTHEWALLERLOT

  UpyonderinBuenaParkThereisafamousspot,InlegendandinhistoryYclepttheWallerLot。

  TherechildrenplayindaytimeAndloversstrollbydark,For’tisthegoodliesttrysting—placeInallBuenaPark。

  Onceonatimethatbeauteousmaid,SweetlittleSissyKnott,TookoutherprettydolltowalkWithintheWallerLot。

  Whilethusshefared,fromRavenswoodCameInjunso’ertheplain,AndseizeduponthatbeauteousmaidAndrentherdollintwain。

  Oh,’twasapiteousthingtohearHerlamentationswild;

  Shetorehergoldencurlsandcried:

  \"Mychild!Mychild!Mychild!\"

  Alas,whatcaredthoseInjunchiefsHowbitterlywailedshe?

  Theyneverhadbeenmothers,Andtheycouldnothopetobe!

  \"Havedonewithtears,\"theyrudelyquoth,Andthentheyboundherhands;

  FortheyproposedtotakeheroffTodistantborderlands。

  But,joy!fromMr。Eddy’sbarnDothWillieClowbeholdThesightthatmakeshishairriseupAndallhisbloodruncold。

  HeputhisfingersinhismouthAndwhistledlongandclear,AndpresentlyagoodlyhordeOfcow—boysdidappear。

  CriedWillieClow:\"Mycomradesbold,HastetotheWallerLot,AndrescuefromthatInjunbandOurcharmingSissyKnott!\"

  \"SpareneitherInjunbucknorsquaw,Butsmitethemhideandhair!

  Spareneithersexnoragenorsize,Andnoconditionspare!\"

  Thenspedthatcow—boybandaway,Fullofrevengefulwrath,AndKendallEvansrodeaheadUponahickorylath。

  AndnextcamegallantDadyFieldAndWillie’sbrotherKent,TheEddyboysandRobbieJames,Onmurderouspurposebent。

  FortheyweremuchbeholdentoThatmaid—insooth,thelotWerevery,verymuchinloveWithcharmingSissyKnott。

  Whatwonder?Shewasbeauty’squeen,Andgoodbeyondcompare;

  Moreover,itwasknownshewasHerwealthyfather’sheir!

  NowwhentheInjunssawthatbandTheytrembledwithaffright,AndyettheythoughtthecheapestthingTodowasstayandfight。

  Sosturdilytheystoodtheirground,Norwouldtheirprisoneryield,DespitethewrathofWillieClowAndgallantDadyField。

  Oh,neverfiercerbattleragedUpontheWallerLot,AndneverbloodmorefreelyflowedThanflowedforSissyKnott!

  AnInjunchiefofmonstroussizeGotKendallEvansdown,AndRobbieJameswassoono’erthrownByoneofgreatrenown。

  AndDadyFieldwassorelydone,AndWillieClowwashurt,Andallthatgallantcow—boybandLaywallowinginthedirt。

  ButstilltheystrovewithmightandmainTillalltheWallerLotWasstrewnwithhairandgoutsofgore—

  All,allforSissyKnott!

  Thencriedthemaidenindespair:

  \"Alas,IsadlyfearThebattleandmyhopesarelost,Unlesssomehelpappear!\"

  Lo,asshespoke,shesawafarTherescuerloomingup—

  TheprideofallBuenaPark,Clow’sfamousyellowpup!

  \"Now,sick’em,Don,\"themaidencried,\"Now,sick’em,Don!\"criedshe;

  ObedientDonatoncecomplied—

  Asordered,sodidhe。

  Hesicked’emallsopassingwellThat,overcomebyfright,TheIndianhordegaveupthefrayAndsafetysoughtinflight。

  TheyranandranandranandranO’ervalley,plain,andhill;

  Andiftheyarenotwalkingnow,Why,then,they’rerunningstill。

  Thecow—boysroseupfromthedustWithfacesblackandblue;

  \"Remember,beauteousmaid,\"saidthey,\"We’vebledanddiedforyou!\"

  \"Andthoughwesuffergrievously,WegladlyhailthelotThatbringsustoilsandpainsandwoundsForcharmingSissyKnott!\"

  ButSissyKnottstillwailedandwept,Andstillherfatereviled;

  Forwhocouldpatchherdollyup—

  Who,whocouldmendherchild?

  Thenoutherdotingmothercame,Andsoothedherdaughterthen;

  \"Grievenot,mydarling,IwillsewYourdollyupagain!\"

  Joysoonsucceededuntogrief,Andtearsweresoondriedup,AnddignitieswereheapeduponClow’snobleyellowpup。

  HimallthatgoodlycompanyDidasdelivererhail—

  Theytiedaribbonroundhisneck,Anotherroundhistail。

  AndeveryanniversarydayUpontheWallerLotTheycelebratethevictorywonForcharmingSissyKnott。

  AndI,thepoetofthesefolk,AmorderedtocompileThistrulyfamoushistoryIngoodoldballadstyle。

  WhichhavingdoneastohaveearnedThesweetrewardsoffame,InwhatsamestyleIdidbeginInowshallendthesame。

  Soletussing:LonglivetheKing,LonglivetheQueenandJack,Longlivetheten—spotandtheace,Andalsoallthepack。

  THESTORK

  LastnighttheStorkcamestalking,And,Stork,beneathyourwingLay,lappedindreamlessslumber,Thetiniestlittlething!

  FromBabyland,outyonderBesideasilversea,YoubroughtapricelesstreasureAsgifttomineandme!

  Lastnightmydearonelistened—

  And,wife,youknewthecry—

  ThedearoldStorkhassoughtourhomeAmanytimesgoneby!

  AndinyourgentlebosomIfoundtheprettythingThatfromtherealmoutyonderOurfriendtheStorkdidbring。

  Lastnightababeawakened,And,babe,howstrangeandnewMustseemthehomeandpeopleTheStorkhasbroughtyouto;

  Andyetmethinksyoulikethem—

  Youneitherstarenorweep,ButclosertomydearoneYoucuddle,andyousleep!

  Lastnightmyheartgrewfonder—

  0happyheartofmine,SingoftheinspirationsThatroundmypathwayshine!

  Andsingyoursweetestlove—songTothisdearnestlingweeTheStorkfrom’Way—Out—YonderHathbroughttomineandme!

  THEBOTTLETREE

  AbottletreebloomethinWinkywayland—

  Heigh—hoforabottle,Isay!

  AsnuglittleberthinthatshipIdemandThatrockeththeBottle—TreebabiesawayWheretheBottleTreebloomethbynightandbydayAndreachethitsfruittoeachwee,dimpledhand;

  Youtakeofthatfruitasmuchasyoulist,Forcolic’sanuisancethatdoesn’texist!

  Socuddlemeandcuddlemefast,Andcuddlemesnuginmycradleaway,ForIhungerandthirstforthatpreciousrepast—

  Heigh—hoforabottle,Isay!

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