. Home songs for little people . th would have capital fun,Would let the soap drop for a dear little fish,And round her fat kneos she would swim the soap-dish. She would splash the warm water up over her shoulder,And peep up to see whether nursey would scold her. At length nursey lifts her pet out of the tub,And ends all the fun with a very warm rub. 10 HOME SONGS. BABY gONQ. WINK, wink, and peep, peep! Yes, little baby, sleep!Mamma has tumbled you all in a heap,Filled you full,And rolled you in wool, Sleep, little baby, sleep! Wink, wink, and peep, peep! Yes, little baby, sleep !All of the pl
. Home songs for little people . th would have capital fun,Would let the soap drop for a dear little fish,And round her fat kneos she would swim the soap-dish. She would splash the warm water up over her shoulder,And peep up to see whether nursey would scold her. At length nursey lifts her pet out of the tub,And ends all the fun with a very warm rub. 10 HOME SONGS. BABY gONQ. WINK, wink, and peep, peep! Yes, little baby, sleep!Mamma has tumbled you all in a heap,Filled you full,And rolled you in wool, Sleep, little baby, sleep! Wink, wink, and peep, peep! Yes, little baby, sleep !All of the play till to-morrow will keep : Now comes rest, Mamma knows best;Sleep, little baby, sleep ! Wink, wink, and peep, peep!Sleep, little baby, sleep!Much from the sleeping the baby shall reap;I 11 do the fussing,The kicking and tossing, And let little baby sleep. Wink, wink, and peep, peep! The baby is going to sleep!Dreamlets over his features creep :Happy and rosy,So warm and so cosy,The baby has gone to sleep! c. M. w. HOME SONGS,. MY BABY. Now, my dear, would you hear All about my baby,You would love the little dove, Darling little baby! Baby walks, and baby talks; Funny little baby!Many a word you never heard, Says my little baby. 12 HOME SONGS. Every clay, after play, Sleeps my little baby :Red and rosy, warm and cosy, Precious little baby! Eyes so blue—she has two, Laughing little baby;Skin so fair, curly hair,- Has my little baby. You want one ; take her home, Take my little baby?I guess not, little Tot, Precious, darling baby ! c. M. w. LULLABY. WHAT does little birdie say,In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie; Mother, let me fly , rest a little longer,Till thy little wings are she rests a little longer,Then she flies away. What does little baby say,In her bed at peep of day ? HOME SONGS. 13 Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly , sleep a little longer,Till thy little limbs are she sleeps a lit
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