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away.
"You run on so fast!
I wish you would stay;
My boat and my flowers
You will carry away.
"But I will run after:
Mother says that I may;
For I would know where
You are running away."
So Mary ran on;
But I have heard say,
That she never could find
Where the brook ran away.
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DING DONG! DING DONG!
ELIZA LEE FOLLEN
Ding dong! ding dong!
I'll sing you a song;
'Tis about a little bird;
He sat upon a tree,
And he sang to me,
And I never spoke a word.
Ding dong! ding dong!
I'll sing you a song;
'Tis about a little mouse;
He looked very cunning,
As I saw him running
About my father's house.
Ding dong! ding dong!
I'll sing you a song
About my little kitty;
She's speckled all over,
And I know you'll love her,
For she is very pretty.
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Mrs. Prentiss (1818-1878) was the author of
_The Susy Books_, published from 1853 to 1856,
forerunners of many series of such juvenile
publications. The following poem has retained
its hold on the affections of children.
THE LITTLE KITTY
ELIZABETH PRENTISS
Once there was a little kitty
Whiter than snow;
In a barn she used to frolic,
Long time ago.
In the barn a little mousie
Ran to and fro;
For she heard the kitty coming,
Long time ago.
Two eyes had little kitty
Black as a sloe;
And they spied the little mousie,
Long time ago.
Four paws had little kitty,
Paws soft as dough;
And they caught the little mousie,
Long time ago.
Nine teeth had little kitty,
All in a row;
And they bit the little mousie,
Long time ago.
When the teeth bit little mousie,
Little mouse cried, "Oh!"
But she got away from kitty,
Long time ago.
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Mrs. Hale (1788-1879), left a widow with five
children to support, devoted herself to a
literary career. She wrote fiction, edited the
_Ladies' Magazine_ of Boston, afterward the
_Ladies' Book_ of Philadelphia, compiled a book
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