To peep at what was in it;
Or tilt the kettle, if you did
But turn your head a minute.
As grandmamma went out one day,
Her snuff-box and her specs
She down upon the table lay,
Forgetting Tilly’s tricks.
TWO LITTLE TEMPERS
Bad temper, go,
To peep at what was in it;
Or tilt the kettle, if you did
But turn your head a minute.
As grandmamma went out one day,
Her snuff-box and her specs
She down upon the table lay,
Forgetting Tilly’s tricks.
TWO LITTLE TEMPERS
Bad temper, go,