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James James Morrison Morrison Weatherby George Dupree Took great Care of his Mother,
In a corner of the bedroom is a gr… Someone lives behind it, but I do… I think it is a Brownie, but I’m… (Nanny isn’t certain, too.) I looked behind the curtain, but h…
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet, She wore her greenest gown; She turned to the south wind And curtsied up and down. She turned to the sunlight
If people ask me, I always tell them: “Quite well, thank you, I’m very… If people ask me, I always answer,
There are lots and lots of people… Like Dates and Pounds-and-ounces… And the answer’s always Sixpence… And I know they’ll think me silly… So Pooh and I go whispering, and…
In days of peace my fellow-men Rightly regarded me as more like A Bishop than a Major-Gen., And nothing since has made me warl… But when this agelong struggle end…
They’re changing guard at Bucking… Christopher Robin went down with… Alice is marrying one of the guard… “A soldier’s life is terrible hard… Says Alice.
I went down to the shouting sea, Taking Christopher down with me, For Nurse had given us sixpence e… And down we went to the beach. We had sand in the eyes and the ea…
Of all the Knights in Appledore The wisest was Sir Thomas Tom. He multiplied as far as four, And knew what nine was taken from To make eleven. He could write
Where the water-lilies go To and fro, Rocking in the ripples of the wate… Lazy on a leaf lies the Lake King… And the faint winds shake her.
What is the matter with Mary Jane… She’s crying with all her might an… And she won’t eat her dinner– rice… What is the matter with Mary Jane… What is the matter with Mary Jane…
I have a house where I go When there’s too many people, I have a house where I go Where no one can be; I have a house where I go,
Cottleston Cottleston Cottleston… A fly can’t bird, but a bird can f… Ask me a riddle and I reply Cottleston Cottleston Cottleston… Cottleston Cottleston Cottleston…
Where am I going? I don’t quite k… Down to the stream where the king—… Up on the hill where the pine—tree… Anywhere, anywhere. I don’t know. Where am I going? The clouds sail…
Same old trenches, same old view, Same old rats as blooming tame, Same old dug-outs, nothing new, Same old smell, the very same, Same old bodies out in front,