"I can do what Rover can;
I am your little man;
Let it storm, let it storm;
I don't want to be warm;
Dear mother, let me go,
And frolic in the snow."
SWING SWONG.
Swing swong,
Here we go;
Sing a song,
Hurrah ho!
Swing swong,
Here we go;
Hold in strong,
Hurrah ho!
Swing swong,
Here we go;
Fly along,
Hurrah ho!
WORK AND PLAY.
Come let us take a walk,—
The rain has gone away,—
And have some pleasant talk,
And laugh, and sing, and play.
The old hen dries her wings,
The young lambs frisk away
The merry sparrow sings;
Come let us go and play.
The brook runs gayly on
As though it were in play,
And says to every one,
"Let's have some fun to-day."
The little busy bee
Doth sing and work all day,
And teaches you and me
To work as well as play.