Those pretty mountain girls called ‘Snow;’”
“Don’t,” said her Dad, “or we are lost;
They’re relatives of Sir Jack Frost.”
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MISS Beechnut wears a pretty bonnet
With little fuzzy feathers on it.
She’s very sweet, and always good;
Those pretty mountain girls called ‘Snow;’”
“Don’t,” said her Dad, “or we are lost;
They’re relatives of Sir Jack Frost.”
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MISS Beechnut wears a pretty bonnet
With little fuzzy feathers on it.
She’s very sweet, and always good;