Little Boy kneels at the foot of
Droops on the little hands little
Hush! Hush! Whisper who dares!
Christopher Robin is saying his p
God bless Mummy. I know that’s ri

What shall I call
My dear little dormouse?
His eyes are small,
But his tail is e-nor-mouse.
I sometimes call him Terrible Joh

I had a penny,
A bright new penny,
I took my penny
To the market square.
I wanted a rabbit,

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

Christopher Robin
Had wheezles
And sneezles,
They bundled him
Into

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.

There were Two Little Bears who
And one of them was Bad and the o
Good Bear learnt his Twice Times
But Bad Bear left all his buttons
They lived in a Tree when the wea

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,

There are lions and roaring tigers
and enormous camels and things,
There are biffalo-buffalo-bisons,
and a great big bear with wings.
There’s a sort of a tiny potamus,

Tra-la-la, tra-la-la,
Tra-la-la, tra-la-la,
Rum-tum-tiddle-um-tum.
Tiddle-id dle, tiddle-iddle,
Tiddle-iddle, tiddle-iddle,