by Laura E. Richards
… Read the restMr. Hoppy Frog Was very, very funny; Mr. Hoppy Frog He had not any money. So he could not buy A squeaky woolly dog; It made him sigh and sob and cry, Poor Mr. Hoppy Frog!
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Suppity Sippity!
by Laura E. Richards
… Read the restSuppity, sippity! Milk for my Pippity, Milk for my Pippity Poppity Boy: From a big jug of it Pour a full mug of it, Sip it and sup it in comfort and joy. Sippity, soppity, Bread
Swing Song
by Laura E. Richards
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s I swing, as I swing, Here beneath my mother’s wing, Here beneath my mother’s arm, Never earthly thing can harm. Up and down, to and fro, With a steady sweep I go, Like a swallow
The Broom
by Laura E. Richards
… Read the restSwish! swish! swish! swish! A servant does my lady wish? Here I hang against the wall, Spruce and slender, straight and tall. Take me down, and then, you know, Swiftly to my work I’ll go. Steady,
The John-Betty Table
by Laura E. Richards
… Read the restTwice one is two, We make our bow to you. Twice two is four, We dance upon the floor. Twice three is six, We build a house with bricks. Twice four is eight, We swing upon