And you shall see the beautiful things
As you rock in the misty sea,
Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three,
Wynken,
Blynken,
And Nod.
—Eugene Field.
SEVEN LITTLE INDIAN STARS.
BY MRS. S. M. B. PIATT.
Seven little Indian boys were they,
And you shall see the beautiful things
As you rock in the misty sea,
Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three,
Wynken,
Blynken,
And Nod.
—Eugene Field.
BY MRS. S. M. B. PIATT.
Seven little Indian boys were they,