. Journeys with fancy through the world chairs and tables and windows flew Joe-boy rode like a cavalry-man;And wished that the man with the red-paint canCould see him sit in his saddle so boldAnd pull his bridle with snaffle crack his whip, and gallop awayLike a brave Dragoon or a Lancer gay. Fairy Folk for Little Folk ] 47 A-whoop la-la I away so fast, That again the tables and chairs flew past. Now, any day, in Joe-boys home. In the tower room with the big red dome. Youll find Joe-boy on the Little Red Horse A-riding away like a soldier, of course. H Chuckle Ql
. Journeys with fancy through the world chairs and tables and windows flew Joe-boy rode like a cavalry-man;And wished that the man with the red-paint canCould see him sit in his saddle so boldAnd pull his bridle with snaffle crack his whip, and gallop awayLike a brave Dragoon or a Lancer gay. Fairy Folk for Little Folk ] 47 A-whoop la-la I away so fast, That again the tables and chairs flew past. Now, any day, in Joe-boys home. In the tower room with the big red dome. Youll find Joe-boy on the Little Red Horse A-riding away like a soldier, of course. H Chuckle Qlf and CQlSTER Hlea HERE was a little Chuckle Elf Who climbed up in a treeAnd on the very top-most branch He found a little little Mister Chuckle Elf To little Mister Flea,Now why have you climbed way up here, Into this big old tree ?Said little Mister Flea to him, Why it is just this way:I did belong to Mister Dog, Until this very then I bit my Mister Dog, Quite accidentally;Which made him very angry So he made me climb a tree. ©.
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