第1章

byEugeneFieldToMrs。BelleAnglerDearestAunt:

Manyyearsagoyouusedtorockmetosleep,cradlingmeinyourarmsandsingingmepettysongs。Surelyyouhavenotforgottenthattime,andIrecallitwithtenderness。Youwereverybeautifulthen。Butyouaremorebeautifulnow;for,intheyearsthathavecomeandgonesincethen,thejoysandthesorrowsofmaternityhaveimpressedtheirsaintlygraceuponthedearfaceI

usedtokiss,andhavemadeyourgentleheartgentlerstill。

Belovedlady,inmemoryofyearstoberecalledonlyinthought,andintokenofmygratitudeandaffection,Ibringyoutheselittlelove—songs,andreverentlyIlaythematyourfeet。

EugeneFieldChicago,November1,1894

THELOVE—SONGS

ByEugeneFieldTHEROCK—A—BYLADY

\"BOOH\"!

GARDENANDCRADLE

THENIGHTWIND

KISSINGTIME

JEST’FORECHRISTMAS

BEARDANDBABY

THEDINKEY—BIRD

THEDRUM

THEDEADBABE

THEHAPPYHOUSEHOLD

So,so,ROCK—A—BYSO!

THESONGOFLUDDY—DUD

THEDUEL

GOOD—CHILDRENSTREET

THEDELECTABLEBALLADOFTHEWALLERLOT

THESTORK

THEBOTTLETREE

GOOGLY—GOO

THEBENCH—LEGGEDFYCE

LITTLEMISSBRAG

THEHUMMINGTOP

LADYBUTTON—EYES

THERIDETOBUMPVILLE

THEBROOK

PICNIC—TIME

SHUFFLE—SHOONANDAMBER—LOCKS

THESHUT—EYETRAIN

LITTLE—OH—DEAR

THEFLY—AWAYHORSE

SWINGHIGHANDSWINGLOW

WHENIWASABOY

ATPLAY

AVALENTINE

LITTLEALL—ALONEY

SEEIN’THINGS

THECUNNIN’LITTLETHING

THEDOLL’SWOOING

INSCRIPTIONFORMYLITTLESON’SSILVERPLATE

FISHERMANJIM’SKIDS

\"FIDDLE—DEE—DEE\"

OVERTHEHILLSANDFARAWAY

THEROCK—A—BYLADY

TheRock—a—ByLadyfromHushabystreetComesstealing;comescreeping;

Thepoppiestheyhangfromherheadtoherfeet,Andeachhathadreamthatistinyandfleet—

Shebringethherpoppiestoyou,mysweet,Whenshefindethyousleeping!

Thereisonelittledreamofabeautifuldrum—

\"Rub—a—dub!\"itgoeth;

Thereisonelittledreamofabigsugar—plum,Andlo!thickandfasttheotherdreamscomeOfpopgunsthatbang,andtintopsthathum,Andatrumpetthatbloweth!

AnddolliespeepoutofthoseweelittledreamsWithlaughterandsinging;

Andboatsgoa—floatingonsilverystreams,Andthestarspeek—a—boowiththeirownmistygleams,Andup,up,andup,wheretheMotherMoonbeams,Thefairiesgowinging!

Wouldyoudreamallthesedreamsthataretinyandfleet?

They’llcometoyousleeping;

Soshutthetwoeyesthatareweary,mysweet,FortheRock—a—ByLadyfromHushabystreet,Withpoppiesthathangfromherheadtoherfeet,Comesstealing;comescreeping。

\"BOOH!\"

Onafternoons,whenbabyboyhashadasplendidnap,Andsits,likeanymonarchonhisthrone,innurse’slap,InsomesuchwisemyhandkerchiefIholdbeforemyface,AndcautiouslyandquietlyImoveabouttheplace;

Then,withacry,Isuddenlyexposemyfacetoview,AndyoushouldhearhimlaughandcrowwhenIsay\"Booh\"!

Sometimestherascaltriestomakebelievethatheisscared,Andreally,whenIfirstbegan,hestared,andstared,andstared;

Andthenhisunderlipcameoutandfartheroutitcame,Tillmammaandthenurseagreeditwasa\"cruelshame\"—

Butnowwhatdoesthatsamewee,toddling,lispingbabydoButlaughandkickhislittleheelswhenIsay\"Booh!\"

Helaughsandkickshislittleheelsinrapturousglee,andthenInshrill,despotictreblebidsme\"doitalladen!\"

AndI—ofcourseIdoit;for,ashisprogenitor,Itissuchpretty,pleasantplayasthisthatIamfor!

Anditis,oh,suchfunIandsurethatweshallrueThetimewhenwearebothtoooldtoplaythegame\"Booh!\"

GARDENANDCRADLE

Whenourbabehegoethwalkinginhisgarden,Aroundhistinklingfeetthesunbeamsplay;

Theposiestheyaregoodtohim,Andbowthemastheyshouldtohim,Asfarethheuponhiskinglyway;

AndbirdlingsofthewoodtohimMakemusic,gentlemusic,alltheday,Whenourbabehegoethwalkinginhisgarden。

Whenourbabehegoethswinginginhiscradle,Thenthenightitlooketheversweetlydown;

Thelittlestarsarekindtohim,ThemoonshehathamindtohimAndlayethonhisheadagoldencrown;

AndsingeththenthewindtohimAsong,thegentlesongofBethlem—town,Whenourbabehegoethswinginginhiscradle。

THENIGHTWIND

Haveyoueverheardthewindgo\"Yooooo\"?

’Tisapitifulsoundtohear!

ItseemstochillyouthroughandthroughWithastrangeandspeechlessfear。

’TisthevoiceofthenightthatbroodsoutsideWhenfolkshouldbeasleep,Andmanyandmany’sthetimeI’vecriedTothedarknessbroodingfarandwideOverthelandandthedeep:

Whomdoyouwant,Olonelynight,Thatyouwailthelonghoursthrough?\"

Andthenightwouldsayinitsghostlyway:

\"Yoooooooo!

Yoooooooo!

Yoooooooo!\"

Mymothertoldmelongago(WhenIwasalittletad)

Thatwhenthenightwentwailingso,Somebodyhadbeenbad;

Andthen,whenIwassnuginbed,WhitherIhadbeensent,Withtheblanketspulleduproundmyhead,I’dthinkofwhatmymother’dsaid,Andwonderwhatboyshemeant!

And\"Who’sbeenbadto—day?\"I’daskOfthewindthathoarselyblew,Andthevoicewouldsayinitsmeaningfulway:

\"Yoooooooo!

Yoooooooo!

Yoooooooo!\"

ThatthiswastrueImustallow—

You’llnotbelieveit,though!

Yes,thoughI’mquiteamodelnow,Iwasnotalwaysso。

AndifyoudoubtwhatthingsIsay,Supposeyoumakethetest;

Suppose,whenyou’vebeenbadsomedayAnduptobedaresentawayFrommotherandtherest—

Supposeyouask,\"Whohasbeenbad?\"

Andthenyou’llhearwhat’strue;

Forthewindwillmoaninitsruefulesttone:

\"Yoooooooo!

Yoooooooo!

Yoooooooo!\"

KISSINGTIME

’TiswhenthelarkgoessoaringAndthebeeisatthebud,WhenlightlydancingzephyrsSingoverfieldandflood;

WhenallsweetthingsinnatureSeemjoyfullyachime—

’TisthenIwakemydarling,Foritiskissingtime!

Go,prettylark,a—soaring,Andsuckyoursweets,0bee;

Sing,0yewindsofsummer,Yoursongstomineandme;

ForwithyoursongandraptureComeththemomentwhenIt’shalf—pastkissingtimeAndtimetokissagain!

So—sothedaysgofleetingLikegoldenfanciesfree,AndeverydaythatcomethIsfullofsweetsforme;

AndsweetestarethosemomentsMydarlingcomestoclimbIntomylaptomindmeThatitiskissingtime。

Sometimes,maybe,hewandersAheedless,aimlessway—

Sometimes,maybe,heloitersInpretty,prattlingplay;

ButpresentlybethinkshimAndhastenstomethen,Forit’shalf—pastkissingtimeAndtimetokissagain!

JEST’FORECHRISTMAS

FathercallsmeWilliam,sistercallsmeWill,MothercallsmeWillie,butthefellerscallmeBill!

MightygladIain’tagirl—rutherbeaboy,Withoutthemsashes,curls,an’thingsthat’swornbyFauntleroy!

Lovetochawnkgreenapplesan’goswimmin’inthelake—

Hatetotakethecastor—iletheygiveforbellyache!

’Mostallthetime,thewholeyearround,thereain’tnofliesonme,Butjest’foreChristmasI’masgoodasIkinbe!

GotayellerdognamedSport,sickhimonthecat;

Firstthingsheknowsshedoesn’tknowwheresheisat!

Gotaclippersled,an’whenuskidsgoesouttoslide,’Longcomesthegrocerycart,an’weallhookaride!

Butsometimeswhenthegrocerymanisworritedan’cross,Hereachesatuswithhiswhip,an’larrupsuphishoss,An’thenIlaffan’holler,\"Oh,yenevertechedme!\"

Butjest’foreChristmasI’masgoodasIkinbe!

Gran’masaysshehopesthatwhenIgittobeaman,I’llbeamissionarerlikeheroldestbrother,Dan,AswasetupbythecannibulsthatlivesinCeylon’sIsle,Whereeveryprospeckpleases,an’onlymanisvile!

Butgran’mashehasneverbeentoseeaWildWestshow,NorreadtheLifeofDanielBoone,orelseIguessshe’dknowThatBuff’loBillan’cow—boysisgoodenoughforme!

Excep’jest’foreChristmas,whenI’mgoodasIkinbe!

AndthenoldSporthehangsaround,sosolemn—likean’still,Hiseyestheyseema—sayin’:\"What’sthematter,littleBill?\"

Theoldcatsneaksdownoffherperchan’wonderswhat’sbecomeOfthemtwoenemiesofhernthatusedtomakethingshum!

ButIamsoperlitean’’tendsoearnestlytobiz,Thatmothersaystofather:\"HowimprovedourWillieis!\"

Butfather,havin’beenaboyhisself,suspicionsmeWhen,jest’foreChristmas,I’masgoodasIkinbe!

ForChristmas,withitslotsan’lotsofcandies,cakes,an’toys,Wasmade,theysay,forproperkidsan’notfornaughtyboys;

Sowashyerfacean’breshyerhair,an’mindyerp’sandq’s,An’don’tbustoutyerpantaloons,anddon’twearoutyershoes;

Say\"Yessum\"totheladies,an’\"Yessur\"tothemen,An’whenthey’scompany,don’tpassyerplateforpieagain;

But,thinkin’ofthethingsyer’dliketoseeuponthattree,Jest’foreChristmasbeasgoodasyerkinbe!

BEARDANDBABY

Isay,asonewhoneverfearedThewrathofasubscriber’sbullet,IpityhimwhohasabeardButhasnolittlegirltopullit!

WhenwifeandIhavefinishedtea,Ourbabywoosmewithherprattle,And,perchingproudlyonmyknee,Shegivesmypettedwhiskersbattle。

Withbothherhandsshetugsaway,Whilescoldingatmekindo’spiteful;

You’llnotbelievemewhenIsayIfindthetorturequitedelightful!

Nootherwouldpresume,Iween,Totriflewiththishirsutewonder,ElsewouldIriseinvengefulmienAndrendhisvandalframeasunder!

ButwhenherbabyfingerspullThisglossy,sleek,andsilkytreasure,Mycupofhappinessisfull—

Ifairlyglowwithprideandpleasure!

And,sweeterstill,throughallthedayIseemtohearherwinsomeprattle—

Iseemtofeelherhandsatplay,Asthoughtheygavemesportivebattle。

Yes,heavenlymusicseemstostealWherethoughtofherforeverlingers,AndroundmyheartIalwaysfeelThetwiningofherdimpledfingers!

THEDINKEYBIRD

Inanocean,’wayoutyonder(Asallsapientpeopleknow),IsthelandofWonder—Wander,Whitherchildrenlovetogo;

It’stheirplaying,romping,swinging,ThatgivegreatjoytomeWhiletheDinkey—BirdgoessingingIntheamfalulatree!

Therethegum—dropsgrowlikecherries,Andtaffy’sthickaspeas—

CaramelsyoupicklikeberriesWhen,andwhere,andhowyouplease;

Bigredsugar—plumsareclingingTothecliffsbesidethatseaWheretheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree。

SowhenchildrenshoutandscamperAndmakemerryalltheday,Whenthere’snaughttoputadamperTotheardoroftheirplay;

WhenIheartheirlaughterringing,ThenI’msureassurecanbeThattheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree。

FortheDinkey—Bird’sbravurasAndstaccatosaresosweet—

Hisroulades,appoggiaturas,Androbustossocomplete,Thattheyouthofeverynation—

Betheynearorfaraway—

HaveespecialdelectationInthatgladsomeroundelay。

Theireyesgrowbrightandbrighter,Theirlungsbegintocrow,Theirheartsgetlightandlighter,Andtheircheeksareallaglow;

ForanechocomethbringingThenewstoallandme,ThattheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree。

I’msureyouliketogothereToseeyourfeatheredfriend—

AndsomanygoodiesgrowthereYouwouldliketocomprehend!

Speed,littledreams,yourwingingTothatlandacrosstheseaWheretheDinkey—BirdissingingIntheamfalulatree!

THEDRUM

I’mabeautifulred,reddrum,AndItrainwiththesoldierboys;

Asupthestreetwecome,Wonderfulisournoise!

There’sTom,andJim,andPhil,AndDick,andNat,andFred,WhileWidowCutler’sBillAndImarchonahead,Withar—r—rat—tat—tatAndatum—titty—um—tum—tum—

Oh,there’sbushelsoffuninthatForboyswithalittlereddrum!

TheInjunscamelastnightWhilethesoldierswereabed,AndtheygobbledaChinesekiteAndofftothewoodstheyfled!

Thewoodsarethecherry—treesDownintheorchardlot,AndthesoldiersaremarchingtoseizeThebootytheInjunsgot。

Withtum—titty—um—tum—tum,Andr—r—rat—tat—tat,WhensoldiersmarchingcomeInjunshadbetterscat!

Stepupthere,littleFred,And,Charley,haveamind!

JimisasfaraheadAsyoutwoarebehind!

ReadywithgunandswordYourvalorousworktodo—

YondertheInjunhordeArelyinginwaitforyou。

AndtheirheartsgopitapatWhentheyhearthesoldierscomeWithar—r—rat—tat—tatAndatum—titty—um—tum—tum!

Courseit’sallinplay!

TheskulkingInjuncrewThathustledthekiteawayArelittlewhiteboys,likeyou!

But\"honest\"or\"justinfun,\"

Itisallthesametome;

And,whenthebattleiswon,HomeonceagainmarchweWithar—r—rat—tat—tatAndtum—titty—um—tum—tum;

Andthere’sgloryenoughinthatFortheboyswiththeirlittlereddrum!

THEDEADBABE

Lastnight,asmydearbabelaydead,InagonyIkneltandsaid:

\"0God!whathaveIdone,OrinwhatwiseoffendedThee,ThatThoushould’sttakeawayfrommeMylittleson?

\"Uponthethousanduselesslives,Upontheguiltthatvauntingthrives,Thywrathwerebetterspent!

Whyshould’stThoutakemylittleson—

Whyshould’stThouventThywrathuponThisinnocent?\"

Lastnight,asmydearbabelaydead,BeforemineeyesthevisionspreadOfthingsthatmighthavebeen:

Licentiousriot,cruelstrife,Forgottenprayers,awastedlifeDarkredwithsin!

Then,withsweetmusicintheair,Isawanothervisionthere:

AShepherdinwhosekeepAlittlelamb—mylittlechild!

Ofworldlywisdomundefiled,Layfastasleep!

Lastnight,asmydearbabelaydead,InthosetwomessagesIreadAwisdommanifest;

Andthoughmyarmsbechildlessnow,Iamcontent—toHimIbowWhoknowethbest。

THEHAPPYHOUSEHOLD

It’swhenthebirdsgopipingandthedaylightslowlybreaks,That,clamoringforhisdinner,ourpreciousbabywakes;

Thenit’ssleepnomoreforbaby,andit’ssleepnomoreforme,For,whenhewantshisdinner,whyit’sdinneritmustbe!

Andofthatlactealfluidhepartakeswithgreatado,Whilegran’malaughs,Andgran’palaughs,Andwife,shelaughs,AndI—well,Ilaugh,too!

You’dthink,toseeuscarryingonaboutthatlittletad,That,likeasnot,thatbabywasthefirstwe’deverhad;

But,sakesalive!heisn’t,yetwepeoplemakeafussAsiftheonlybabyintheworldhadcometous!

And,morning,noon,andnight—time,whateverhemaydo,Gran’ma,shelaughs,Gran’pa,helaughs,Wife,shelaughs,AndI,ofcourse,laugh,too!

Butonce—alikelyspellago—whenthatpoorlittlechickFromteethingorfromsomesuchillofinfancyfellsick,Youwouldn’tknowuspeopleasthesamethatwentaboutA—feelin’goodallover,justtohearhimcrowandshout;

And,thoughthedoctorpoohedourfearsandsaidhe’dpullhimthrough,Oldgran’macried,Andgran’pacried,Andwife,shecried,AndI—yes,Icried,too!

Itmakesusallfeelgoodtohaveababyontheplace,Withhiseverlastin’crowingandhisdimpling,dumplingface;

Thepatterofhispinkyfeetmakesmusiceverywhere,Andwhenheshakesthosefistsofhis,good—bytoeverycare!

Nomatterwhatourtroubleis,whenhebeginstocoo,Oldgran’malaughs,Andgran’palaughs,Wife,shelaughs,AndI—youbet,Ilaugh,too!

SO,SO,ROCK—A—BYSO!

So,so,rock—a—byso!

Offtothegardenwheredreamikinsgrow;

Andhereisakissonyourwinkyblinkeyes,AndhereisakissonyourdimpledowncheekAndhereisakissforthetreasurethatliesInthebeautifulgardenwayupintheskiesWhichyouseek。

Nowmindthesethreekisseswhereveryougo—

So,so,rock—a—byso!

There’sonelittlefumfaywholivesthere,Iknow,Forhedancesallnightwherethedreamikinsgrow;

Isendhimthiskissonyourdroopydropeyes,Isendhimthiskissonyourrosyredcheek。

AndhereisakissforthedreamthatshallriseWhenthefumfayshalldanceinthosefar—awayskiesWhichyouseek。

Besurethatyoupaythosethreekissesyouowe—

So,so,rock—a—byso!

And,by—low,asyourock—a—bygo,Don’tforgetmotherwholovethyouso!

Andhereisherkissonyourweepydeepeyes,Andhereisherkissonyourpeachypinkcheek,AndhereisherkissforthedreamlandthatliesLikeababeonthebreastofthosefar—awayskiesWhichyouseek—

Theblinkywinkgardenwheredreamikinsgrow—

So,so,rock—a—byso!

THESONGOFLUDDY—DUD

Asunbeamcomesa—creepingIntomydearone’snest,Andsingstoourbabea—sleepingThesongthatIlovethebest:

\"’TislittleLuddy—Dudinthemorning—

’TislittleLuddy—Dudatnight;

Andalldaylong’TisthesamesweetsongOfthatwaddling,toddling,coddlinglittlemite,Luddy—Dud。\"

Thebirdtothetossingclover,Thebeetotheswayingbud,KeepsingingthatsweetsongoverOfweelittleLuddy—Dud。

\"’TislittleLuddy—Dudinthemorning—

’TislittleLuddy—Dudatnight;

Andalldaylong’TisthesamedearsongOfthatgrowing,crowing,knowinglittlesprite,Luddy—Dud。\"

Luddy—Dud’scradleisswingingWheresoftlythenightwindsblow,AndLuddy—Dud’smotherissingingAsongthatissweetandlow:

\"’TislittleLuddy—Dudinthemorning—

’TislittleLuddy—Dudatnight;

Andalldaylong’TisthesamesweetsongOfmynearestandmydearestheart’sdelight,Luddy—Dud!\"

THEDUEL

TheginghamdogandthecalicocatSidebysideonthetablesat;

’Twashalf—pasttwelve,and(whatdoyouthink!)

Noronenort’otherhadsleptawink!

TheoldDutchclockandtheChineseplateAppearedtoknowassureasfateTherewasgoingtobeaterriblespat。

(Iwasn’tthere;IsimplystateWhatwastoldtomebytheChineseplate!)

Theginghamdogwent\"bow—wow—wow!\"

Andthecalicocatreplied\"mee—ow!\"

Theairwaslittered,anhourorso,Withbitsofginghamandcalico,WhiletheoldDutchclockinthechimneyplaceUpwithitshandsbeforeitsface,Foritalwaysdreadedafamilyrow!

(Nowmind:I’monlytellingyouWhattheoldDutchclockdeclaresistrue!)

TheChineseplatelookedveryblue,Andwailed,\"Oh,dear!whatshallwedo!\"

ButtheginghamdogandthecalicocatWallowedthiswayandtumbledthat,EmployingeverytoothandclawIntheawfullestwayyoueversaw—

And,oh!howtheginghamandcalicoflew!

(Don’tfancyIexaggerate—

IgotmynewsfromtheChineseplate!)

Nextmorning,wherethetwohadsatTheyfoundnotraceofdogorcat;

AndsomefolksthinkuntothisdayThatburglarsstolethatpairaway!

ButthetruthaboutthecatandpupIsthis:theyateeachotherup!

Nowwhatdoyoureallythinkofthat!

(TheoldDutchclockittoldmeso,AndthatishowIcametoknow。)

GOOD—CHILDRENSTREET

There’sadearlittlehomeinGood—Childrenstreet—

Myheartturnethfondlyto—dayWheretinkleoftonguesandpatteroffeetMakesweetestofmusicatplay;

WherethesunshineofloveillumineseachfaceAndwarmseveryheartinthatold—fashionedplace。

FordearlittlechildrengorompingaboutWithdolliesandtintopsanddrums,And,my!howtheyfrolicandscamperandshoutTillbedtimetoospeedilycomes!

Oh,daystheyaregoldenanddaystheyarefleetWithlittlefolklivinginGood—Childrenstreet。

See,herecomesanarmywithgunspaintedred,Andswords,caps,andplumesofallsorts;

ThecaptainridesgailyandproudlyaheadOnastick—horsethatprancesandsnorts!

Oh,legionsofsoldiersyou’recertaintomeet—

Nicemake—believesoldiers—inGood—Childrenstreet。

AndyonderOdettewheelsherdollyabout—

Poordolly!I’msuresheisill,ForoneofherbluechinaeyeshasdroppedoutAndhervoiceisasthmatic’lyshrill。

Then,too,Iobservesheisminusherfeet,WhichcausesmuchsorrowinGood—Childrenstreet。

’TissothedearchildrengorompingaboutWithdolliesandbannersanddrums,AndIventuretosaytheyaresadlyputoutWhenanendtotheirjubileecomes:

Oh,daystheyaregoldenanddaystheyarefleetWithlittlefolklivinginGood—Childrenstreet!

Butwhenfallethnightoverriverandtown,Thoselittlefolkvanishfromsight,AndanangelallwhitefromtheskycomethdownAndguardeththebabesthroughthenight,AndsingethherlullabiestenderandsweetTothedearlittlepeopleinGood—ChildrenStreet。

Thoughelsewheretheworldbeo’erburdenedwithcare,Thoughpovertyfalltomylot,Thoughtoilandvexationbealwaysmyshare,WhatcareI—theytroublemenot!

ThisthoughtmakethlifeeverjoyousandSweet:

There’sadearlittlehomeinGood—Childrenstreet。

THEDELECTABLEBALLADOFTHEWALLERLOT

UpyonderinBuenaParkThereisafamousspot,InlegendandinhistoryYclepttheWallerLot。

TherechildrenplayindaytimeAndloversstrollbydark,For’tisthegoodliesttrysting—placeInallBuenaPark。

Onceonatimethatbeauteousmaid,SweetlittleSissyKnott,TookoutherprettydolltowalkWithintheWallerLot。

Whilethusshefared,fromRavenswoodCameInjunso’ertheplain,AndseizeduponthatbeauteousmaidAndrentherdollintwain。

Oh,’twasapiteousthingtohearHerlamentationswild;

Shetorehergoldencurlsandcried:

\"Mychild!Mychild!Mychild!\"

Alas,whatcaredthoseInjunchiefsHowbitterlywailedshe?

Theyneverhadbeenmothers,Andtheycouldnothopetobe!

\"Havedonewithtears,\"theyrudelyquoth,Andthentheyboundherhands;

FortheyproposedtotakeheroffTodistantborderlands。

But,joy!fromMr。Eddy’sbarnDothWillieClowbeholdThesightthatmakeshishairriseupAndallhisbloodruncold。

HeputhisfingersinhismouthAndwhistledlongandclear,AndpresentlyagoodlyhordeOfcow—boysdidappear。

CriedWillieClow:\"Mycomradesbold,HastetotheWallerLot,AndrescuefromthatInjunbandOurcharmingSissyKnott!\"

\"SpareneitherInjunbucknorsquaw,Butsmitethemhideandhair!

Spareneithersexnoragenorsize,Andnoconditionspare!\"

Thenspedthatcow—boybandaway,Fullofrevengefulwrath,AndKendallEvansrodeaheadUponahickorylath。

AndnextcamegallantDadyFieldAndWillie’sbrotherKent,TheEddyboysandRobbieJames,Onmurderouspurposebent。

FortheyweremuchbeholdentoThatmaid—insooth,thelotWerevery,verymuchinloveWithcharmingSissyKnott。

Whatwonder?Shewasbeauty’squeen,Andgoodbeyondcompare;

Moreover,itwasknownshewasHerwealthyfather’sheir!

NowwhentheInjunssawthatbandTheytrembledwithaffright,AndyettheythoughtthecheapestthingTodowasstayandfight。

Sosturdilytheystoodtheirground,Norwouldtheirprisoneryield,DespitethewrathofWillieClowAndgallantDadyField。

Oh,neverfiercerbattleragedUpontheWallerLot,AndneverbloodmorefreelyflowedThanflowedforSissyKnott!

AnInjunchiefofmonstroussizeGotKendallEvansdown,AndRobbieJameswassoono’erthrownByoneofgreatrenown。

AndDadyFieldwassorelydone,AndWillieClowwashurt,Andallthatgallantcow—boybandLaywallowinginthedirt。

ButstilltheystrovewithmightandmainTillalltheWallerLotWasstrewnwithhairandgoutsofgore—

All,allforSissyKnott!

Thencriedthemaidenindespair:

\"Alas,IsadlyfearThebattleandmyhopesarelost,Unlesssomehelpappear!\"

Lo,asshespoke,shesawafarTherescuerloomingup—

TheprideofallBuenaPark,Clow’sfamousyellowpup!

\"Now,sick’em,Don,\"themaidencried,\"Now,sick’em,Don!\"criedshe;

ObedientDonatoncecomplied—

Asordered,sodidhe。

Hesicked’emallsopassingwellThat,overcomebyfright,TheIndianhordegaveupthefrayAndsafetysoughtinflight。

TheyranandranandranandranO’ervalley,plain,andhill;

Andiftheyarenotwalkingnow,Why,then,they’rerunningstill。

Thecow—boysroseupfromthedustWithfacesblackandblue;

\"Remember,beauteousmaid,\"saidthey,\"We’vebledanddiedforyou!\"

\"Andthoughwesuffergrievously,WegladlyhailthelotThatbringsustoilsandpainsandwoundsForcharmingSissyKnott!\"

ButSissyKnottstillwailedandwept,Andstillherfatereviled;

Forwhocouldpatchherdollyup—

Who,whocouldmendherchild?

Thenoutherdotingmothercame,Andsoothedherdaughterthen;

\"Grievenot,mydarling,IwillsewYourdollyupagain!\"

Joysoonsucceededuntogrief,Andtearsweresoondriedup,AnddignitieswereheapeduponClow’snobleyellowpup。

HimallthatgoodlycompanyDidasdelivererhail—

Theytiedaribbonroundhisneck,Anotherroundhistail。

AndeveryanniversarydayUpontheWallerLotTheycelebratethevictorywonForcharmingSissyKnott。

AndI,thepoetofthesefolk,AmorderedtocompileThistrulyfamoushistoryIngoodoldballadstyle。

WhichhavingdoneastohaveearnedThesweetrewardsoffame,InwhatsamestyleIdidbeginInowshallendthesame。

Soletussing:LonglivetheKing,LonglivetheQueenandJack,Longlivetheten—spotandtheace,Andalsoallthepack。

THESTORK

LastnighttheStorkcamestalking,And,Stork,beneathyourwingLay,lappedindreamlessslumber,Thetiniestlittlething!

FromBabyland,outyonderBesideasilversea,YoubroughtapricelesstreasureAsgifttomineandme!

Lastnightmydearonelistened—

And,wife,youknewthecry—

ThedearoldStorkhassoughtourhomeAmanytimesgoneby!

AndinyourgentlebosomIfoundtheprettythingThatfromtherealmoutyonderOurfriendtheStorkdidbring。

Lastnightababeawakened,And,babe,howstrangeandnewMustseemthehomeandpeopleTheStorkhasbroughtyouto;

Andyetmethinksyoulikethem—

Youneitherstarenorweep,ButclosertomydearoneYoucuddle,andyousleep!

Lastnightmyheartgrewfonder—

0happyheartofmine,SingoftheinspirationsThatroundmypathwayshine!

Andsingyoursweetestlove—songTothisdearnestlingweeTheStorkfrom’Way—Out—YonderHathbroughttomineandme!

THEBOTTLETREE

AbottletreebloomethinWinkywayland—

Heigh—hoforabottle,Isay!

AsnuglittleberthinthatshipIdemandThatrockeththeBottle—TreebabiesawayWheretheBottleTreebloomethbynightandbydayAndreachethitsfruittoeachwee,dimpledhand;

Youtakeofthatfruitasmuchasyoulist,Forcolic’sanuisancethatdoesn’texist!

Socuddlemeandcuddlemefast,Andcuddlemesnuginmycradleaway,ForIhungerandthirstforthatpreciousrepast—

Heigh—hoforabottle,Isay!