JANUARY 10TH. My dolly is sick, and my book is torn, And mamma is reading. It's real forlorn JANUARY 11TH. Twenty little chick-a-dees Sitting in a row. Twenty pairs of naked feet Buried in the snow. JANUARY 12TH. "Twinkle, twinkle, little star!" Were I in a railroad car, Riding straight up to the moon, Would I get there pretty soon. Johnny had a little sled, To use when there was snow; And everywhere that Johnny went, The sled was sure to go. JACK FROST JANUARY 14TH. I like to read a story book, Curled up in papa's chair All out of sight, and have them look JANUARY 15TH. "Now, listen, my dears," said a wise mother mouse; "I'm going to market, so don't leave the house." A little old box was the house which she meant, Where they lodged the year thro' without taxes JANUARY 16TH. A sweet red mouth, and a little nose, Ten plump fingers, and ten little toes, With the smiles that round the corners peep. JANUARY 17TH. I'm happy in the morning When all the world is light, And happy when I'm fast asleep JANUARY 18TH. What way does the wind come? what way does he go? He rides over the water and over the snow. |