Or in the water swim.
And scientific men will now
“Amphibious” call him.
THE LOST DIMPLE.
BY MARY D. BRINE.
MY little boy lies in his trundle bed,
With chubby arms above his head,
And a rosy flush on his cheek so fair,
Or in the water swim.
And scientific men will now
“Amphibious” call him.
BY MARY D. BRINE.
MY little boy lies in his trundle bed,
With chubby arms above his head,
And a rosy flush on his cheek so fair,