The Peter Patter book; rimes for children . BOBBIN RODE A ROCKING-HORSE TO DOUBBLEDOON. T3?*7 POLLY PICKLENOSE Polly, Polly, goodness gracious!You just quit your making laughed at what they said,Cocked her nose and went to bed. But the big black Bugoo heard,And he came without a word; Walked right in—you bet a nickel!In his hand a great green pickle; Stalked along with steady pace,Stuck it right in Pollys face,Pinned it fast, and there it grows—Poor Polly Picklenose!

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