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TWO LITTLE KITTENS

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  • Two Little Kittens, one stormy night,

  • Began to quarrel, and then to fight;

  • One had a mouse, and the other had none -

  • And that was the way that the quarrel was begun.

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  • I’ll have that mouse! Said the bigger one

  • You won’t have that mouse said the other one

  • I will have that mouse said the bigger cat

  • You’ll have that mouse? We’ll see about that!"

  • Now I told you before, ‘twas a stormy night

  • When these two kittens began to fight

  • And the old woman took her sweeping broom

  • And swept the two kittens right out of the room

  • Outside the ground was covered with Ice and Snow,

  • And the two little kittens had no place to go!

  • So they laid themselves down on the mat near the door

  • Until the old woman finished sweeping the floor

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  • Then they both crept in as quiet as mice,

  • All wet with snow, and as cold as ice!

  • For they thought ‘twould be better, that stormy night,

  • To lie down and sleep than to quarrel and fight.


A Wise Old Owl

  • A wise old owl sat in an Oak

  • The More he saw  The Less he spoke—

  • The Less he spoke the More he heard !

  • Why can't we all Be like that Bird?


WHEN MOTHER PRAYS

  • It always seems so good to me

  • When Mother prays;

  • Sometimes I cry, and cannot see,

  • When Mother prays;

  • The angels come down-

  • Oh, so close,

  • That I can touch them,

  • Seems almost!

  • And inside I get warm with joy;

  • I’m sorry then I took Bill’s toy,

  • I want to be a better boy!

  • When Mother prays.


LITTLE THINGS

  • Little drops of water,

  • Little grains of sand

  • Make the mighty ocean

  • And the pleasant land.

  • Thus the little minutes

  • Humble though they be,

  • Make the mighty ages 

  • Of eternity.

  • Thus our little errors

  • Lead the soul away,

  • From the path of virtue

  • Oft in sin to stray.

  • Little deeds of kindness

  • Little words of love,

  • Make this world an Eden

  • Like the Heaven above!


SLEEPY-TIME

  • The birdie has gone to its nest,

  • And baby must go to her bed,

  • For the sun has sunk down in the west

  • In curtains of purple and red.

  • Yes, this is the end of the day;

  • The lambs are asleep in the dew;

  • So baby must leave off her play,

  • And go to her little bed, too.

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