But the clever old white hen said nothing at all.
THE SANDMAN
- truth
- shoes
- (oak)
- cl oak
The Sandman comes across the land,
At evening, when the sun is low:
Upon his back a bag of sand—
His step is soft and low.
But the clever old white hen said nothing at all.
The Sandman comes across the land,
At evening, when the sun is low:
Upon his back a bag of sand—
His step is soft and low.