. Journeys with fancy through the world Fairy Folk for Little Folk ] H. ©HE OAWN-SPRITES Side DAWN Sprite perched on a thistle-down And whistled a tune one day;When the South-wind came, on mischief bent, And whisked them both right Dawn Sprite laughed and kicked his heels And swung his cap In the air:*Were traveling, he cried to his wayside friends, From No-place to la-la ! away they went: Over the meadows and the brook and the farmers field That the gay young farmer-boy said good-day to a Cherokee Rose; They tickled a kitty-cats ear
. Journeys with fancy through the world Fairy Folk for Little Folk ] H. ©HE OAWN-SPRITES Side DAWN Sprite perched on a thistle-down And whistled a tune one day;When the South-wind came, on mischief bent, And whisked them both right Dawn Sprite laughed and kicked his heels And swung his cap In the air:*Were traveling, he cried to his wayside friends, From No-place to la-la ! away they went: Over the meadows and the brook and the farmers field That the gay young farmer-boy said good-day to a Cherokee Rose; They tickled a kitty-cats ear—Who twitched and waggled it very fast, And shouted aloud, Here, here!The Dawn Sprite laughed and waved good-bye, And whistled his tune once more:When the wind changed round and took them back Right to the Dawn House Dawn Sprite saw a party of friends Eating a big bowl of soup;So he turned three summersaults fast in the air And tumbled right in with a , that soup just splashed all over them all; So they paddled him well with their the Dawn Sprite la
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