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Baby Bear Baby Bunting baby frog Bear Bear Black Kitten blackbird blow the horn Blue Coat boat Bow wow chair choose four reindeer Columbus drive fast Dutch girl Eskimo boys Ewayea Father Frog fence fiddle Frog may jump Frog may say froggies learn go hunting go to sleep grasshopper Gray Kitten HEY DIDDLE DIDDLE Hiawatha Indian cradle Indian doll Jack Frost Kitten may wash kittens may run laugh Lena Lena's shoes Little Boy Blue little frogs little leaves Little Miss Muffet MEMORIZED Memory lesson moon Mother Bear mother cat Mother Frog Nokomis put the baby rake leaves red cap rock the baby run home Santa Claus say g scrub the floor sing Sipsu spider spinning wheel splash spoon may run Swimming School teacher three bowls Three little kittens tick tock wash her mittens wash the clothes washboard White Kitten wind wooden shoes
Page 7 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Page 41 - There the wrinkled old Nokomis Nursed the little Hiawatha, Rocked him in his linden cradle, Bedded soft in moss and rushes, Safely bound with reindeer sinews; Stilled his fretful wail by saying: "Hush! the Naked Bear will hear thee!" Lulled him into slumber, singing: "Ewa-yea! my little owlet!
Page 18 - Little Boy Blue, Come blow your horn, The sheep's in the meadow, The cow's in the corn. Where is the boy Who looks after the sheep? He's under the haycock Fast asleep.
Page 70 - Come, little leaves," said the wind one day, " Come o'er the meadows with me, and play ; Put on your dresses of red and gold, — Summer is gone and the days grow cold.
Page 70 - Dancing and whirling the little leaves went; Winter had called them, and they were content ; Soon fast asleep in their earthy beds, The snow laid a coverlet over their heads.
Page 108 - THERE were two blackbirds sitting on a hill, The one named Jack, the other named Jill; Fly away, Jack! Fly away, Jill!
Page 98 - I am the little New Year, ho, ho! Here I come tripping it over the snow. Shaking my bells with a merry din — So open your doors and let me in!
Page 57 - Lost your mittens! You naughty kittens! Then you shall have no pie.