There within my cherry tree;
When I call him “robber!” “thief!”
Back he flings a song to me!
“May I have some cherries, please?”
Robin never thinks to say;
Yet, who has the heart—have you?
Saucy Rob to drive away?
—Sarah E. Sprague.
There within my cherry tree;
When I call him “robber!” “thief!”
Back he flings a song to me!
“May I have some cherries, please?”
Robin never thinks to say;
Yet, who has the heart—have you?
Saucy Rob to drive away?
—Sarah E. Sprague.