Told me a story Cock-horse to ride, by his side, Saddle, leaden spurs and switches, With cents all bright, There were two blackbirds sitting on a hil. Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs in his night gown ; Tapping at the window, crying at the lock, “Are the babes in their beds, for it's now ten o'clock? A CAT'S TALE WITH ADDITIONS. Three little kittens lost their mittens; And they began to cry, That we bave lost our mittens. Mee-ow, mee-ow, mee-ow. No, you shall have no pie. *** The three little kittens found their mittens, And they began to cry, See, we have found our mittens. Purr-r, purr-r, purr-r, Purr-r, purr-r, parr-r. The three little kittens put on their mittens, And soon ate up the pie; That we have soild our mittens. Mi-ow, mi-ow, mi-ow. Mi-ow, mi-ow, mi-ow. The three little kittens washed their mittens, And hung them out to dry; - Oh! mother dear, do not you hear, . That we have washed our mittens. Wash'd your mittens ! Oh! you're good kittens. A FARMER went trotting upon his grey mare, Bumpety bumpety bump, Lumpety lumpety lump. · A raven cried croak, and they all tumbled down, . The mare broke her knees and the farmer his crown, Lumpety lumpety lump. The mare brompety bumpety all tumbled do The mischievous raven few laughing away. Bumpety bumpety bump. And vowed he would serve them the same next day, Lumpety lumpety lump. Go to bed Tom, go to bed, Tom— |