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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Bay and Padie Book, by Furnley Maurice
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever.  You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: The Bay and Padie Book
+       Kiddie Songs
+
+Author: Furnley Maurice
+
+Illustrator: Vera Hamilton
+             Cyril Dobbs
+
+Release Date: June 20, 2007 [EBook #21874]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BAY AND PADIE BOOK ***
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+the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at
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+</pre>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 288px;">
+<img src="images/cover.jpg" width="288" height="400" alt="cover" title="cover" />
+</div>
+
+
+<p>"Do you like ours 'n' father's new book, Bay?"</p>
+
+<p>"Aw, there's not any picture of the Santa-cart written in it!"</p>
+
+<div class='padding'>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 421px;">
+<img src="images/wagon.jpg" width="421" height="347" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div style="color:blue">
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">Oh!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">What a lot of lots of things<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">For little boys to like!<br /></span>
+</div></div></div></div>
+<p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 252px;">
+<img src="images/boatother.jpg" width="252" height="148" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class='padding'>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/baystars.jpg" width="400" height="366" alt="So Bay doesn&#39;t stay in the stars any more" title="" />
+<span class="caption" style="color:blue">So Bay doesn&#39;t stay in the stars any more</span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 215px;">
+<img src="images/babybranch.jpg" width="215" height="146" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<h2><a name="THE_BAY_AND_PADIE_BOOK" id="THE_BAY_AND_PADIE_BOOK"></a>THE BAY AND PADIE BOOK</h2>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 253px;">
+<img src="images/babydoor.jpg" width="253" height="222" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class='right'>
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When you're coming in the door<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please come gently, very gently!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky might be on the floor!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Fact, he might be anywhere!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Near the hallstand, by the stair!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hush! Step gently, very gently!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When you're coming in the door.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 144px;">
+<img src="images/babydance.jpg" width="144" height="178" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<div class='padding'>
+<p>The Writer wishes to thank the Editor of "The Bulletin," Sydney,
+for permission to reprint "Nonsense Immortal," and the Editor of
+"The Triad," Sydney, for a similar courtesy regarding "Kitchen
+Lullaby" and "Little Boys."</p></div>
+<div class='padding'>
+
+<h1><span style="color:red">The</span><br />
+<span style="color:red">BAY AND PADIE</span><br />
+<span style="color:red">BOOK</span></h1>
+
+</div>
+<div class='padding'>
+<p class='center'>KIDDIE SONGS</p>
+</div>
+<div class='padding'>
+<h2>By<br />
+FURNLEY MAURICE</h2>
+</div>
+<div class='padding'>
+<p class='center'>Illustrations by<br />
+VERA HAMILTON<br />
+and<br />
+CYRIL DOBBS</p>
+</div>
+<div class='padding'>
+<p class='center'>Commonwealth of Australia<br />
+<span style="color:blue">Sydney J. Endacott</span><br />
+Melbourne<br />
+1917</p></div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 198px;">
+<img src="images/signature.jpg" width="198" height="42" alt="Signature: Sydney J. Endacott" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<p class='center'>First Edition November 1917<br />
+Second Edition February 1918</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 240px;">
+<img src="images/ducktoy.jpg" width="240" height="155" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class='padding'>
+<p>Wholly set up and printed in Australia at the Galleon Press,
+Norris-street, Surrey Hills, Vic., for Sydney J. Endacott, 14
+Cumming-street, Moonee Vale, Vic.</p></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_SHADOW_SHOW" id="THE_SHADOW_SHOW"></a>THE SHADOW SHOW</h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 263px;">
+<img src="images/babytrain.jpg" width="263" height="204" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Trains with wheels and clouds of smoke,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Funny crowds of dodging folk,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Trams that run along with sparks,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sofa games and pillow larks,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Grubs and ponies, worms and tigers,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sparrows on the tree,<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">Oh!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">What a lot of lots of things<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">For little boys to see!<br /></span>
+</div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Aeroplanes and paper darts,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Woodmen driving broken carts,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Minahs on the chimney tops,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Swallows dodging near the shops,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Barking pups that make the postman<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Fall down off his bike;<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">Oh!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">What a lot of lots of things<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">For little boys to like!<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 207px;">
+<img src="images/rockinghorse.jpg" width="207" height="204" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Great big pictures in big books,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Pastry from the pastrycook's,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Circuses and Mentone sand,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Musics of the soldier band,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Chocolates wrapped in silver paper<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">So they won't get wet;<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">Oh!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">What a lot of lots of things<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">For little boys to get!<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 437px;">
+<img src="images/kite.jpg" width="437" height="168" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, Tip-toe, hush the noise,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a wide-eye-whisper tune;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's making songs for boys;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sleepy after the afternoon.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_SOLDIER_BAND" id="THE_SOLDIER_BAND"></a>THE SOLDIER BAND</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 117px;">
+<img src="images/babycap.jpg" width="117" height="190" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">My mother and my father are both having tea to drink;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Inside the pastry shop they saw me last.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">They don't know where I've got to, for I've runned from where they think;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I heard the soldier band go marching past.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Oh, tiddley&mdash;om&mdash;ti&mdash;pomp they go! Stamp soldier, stamp!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">A cab-horse jumped into the air and bumped against a lamp.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ta&mdash;rah&mdash;ra&mdash;rah, the trumpets go telling the boys to come,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And always and all the time, bang goes the drum.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Look at their lovely leather legs! The big brass things they blow!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I don't care where I walk or who I meet,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I'm following the band away to where the musics grow,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I'm hitting my boots heavy on the street.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 137px;">
+<img src="images/babyflagblue.jpg" width="137" height="174" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">For I must find the music man that lets them play so loud,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And find the funny place where soldiers go<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">To fill their trumpets with the noise they blow among the crowd&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">It's not a tea and pastry shop I know.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Anyone seen Micky here?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Him that lives above the ceiling.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sometimes far and sometimes near,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Boys have heard his little squealing.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 169px;">
+<img src="images/babyaim.jpg" width="169" height="191" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Oh, I must find the music place, and stamp along the track,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And try to let no trams run over me;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If I'm a long, long way from home, the band will play me back,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">That's if I'm good and never spill my tea.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">When I grow up a soldier man, I'll buy a pole to wag,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">With silver top and tassels red and blue;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I'll tell my little brother to be carrying the flag,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">While I call out and tell him how to do.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">I don't know where my father is, I've left him in a shop,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And if I'm lost there's bound to be a noise;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If fathers want their children, they should make the policeman stop<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">The music of the bands that steal the boys.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Oh, tiddley&mdash;om&mdash;ti&mdash;pomp they go! Stamp, soldier, stamp!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">A captain with a silver sword is marching them to camp.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ta&mdash;rah&mdash;ra&mdash;rah, the trumpets go, telling the boys to come,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And always and all the time, bang goes the drum.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 180px;">
+<img src="images/babygun.jpg" width="180" height="184" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 240px;">
+<img src="images/babyband.jpg" width="240" height="201" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Hush, you, hush! I heard a patter<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the 'randah, in the wet!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Now 'n again, we've heard him chatter,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But we've never seen him yet.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="INVALID" id="INVALID"></a>INVALID</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 133px;">
+<img src="images/babynurse.jpg" width="133" height="211" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Raid, raid, go away,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Dote cub back udtil I say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">That wote be for beddy a day.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Ad wot's the good of sudlight, dow?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">When I ab kept id bed,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ad rubbed ad poultised for to cure<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">The cold that's id be head?<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">I've beed out od the kitched lawd,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">With dothig od be feet,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ad subthig's coffig id be deck<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Ad all be head's a heat.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Tell Bay to dot bake such a doise;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Dote rud the cart so hard!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">For tissudt fair, just wud of us<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">To rud arowd the yard.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Ad wed I try to say a tale,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Or sig a little sog,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">The coffig cubs idtoo be deck<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Ad tickles dredful strog.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Ad wed is father cubbig obe?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">He'd dot be log he said&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If this is jist a cold it bust<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Be awful to be dead!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Oh what a log, log day it is!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Ibe tired of blocks ad books;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I've cowted all the ceilig lides,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I've thought of sheep ad chooks.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">I've drawd a bad's face with a bo,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I've drawed a pipe to sboke;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Just wed I thought I was asleep<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I wedt ad thought I woke!<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 120px;">
+<img src="images/babywave.jpg" width="120" height="153" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe, through the house,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">'Round the pantry, down the hall.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">P'raps he's only just a mouse;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">P'raps he's nuffing real at all.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Wot's the good of sudlight dow,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Ad wot's the good of raid?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ad wot's the good of eddythig<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Wed all your head's a paid?<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Raid, raid go away,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ad dote cub back udtil I say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Ad that wote be for beddy a day.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 144px;">
+<img src="images/babydance.jpg" width="144" height="178" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+<h2><a name="WHOM_THE_GODS_LOVE" id="WHOM_THE_GODS_LOVE"></a><i>WHOM THE GODS LOVE</i></h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>He's so chubby and happy and wonderful,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Dainty and perfectly made,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>That when he kicks at the sunbeams there,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Out on the grass in his cradle chair,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Somehow I feel afraid.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>We ought to hide him away, I think,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Real beauty was always a bane,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>If the gods get to know of his baby wiles,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Of his firm round limbs, or his magic smiles,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>They'll want him back again.</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 114px;">
+<img src="images/tiptoe.jpg" width="114" height="180" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 251px;">
+<img src="images/horse.jpg" width="251" height="169" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Hush, you! Hush! I think I hear<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Just a little noise of humming!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If you see him waiting near<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please don't whisper him we're coming!<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="LITTLE_BOYS" id="LITTLE_BOYS"></a><i>LITTLE BOYS</i></h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 133px;">
+<img src="images/babydancing.jpg" width="133" height="201" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>The roads go out to Macedon, the roads go out to Rome,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Some die in snowy Buffaloes and some turn home;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>I've done the Alps and Apennines, and Naples to the moon,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>For fancies cover splendid ground in a Summer afternoon.</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>And then I come to gloryland, and whom do I see there</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>But little Boyo Browneyes and Billy Wirehair?</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Little Imps of Gloryland with great big eyes</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Follow me with questionings and laughter and surprise;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Little cheeky pixie boys whom nothing can suppress,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Whose pandects, codes and institutes are bound in mother's "Yes."</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>When Uncle comes in Sunday clothes they clamour to be kissed,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Black-currants sticking to each face and pancakes in each fist.</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Four fists that is, all over jam, and four black sticky lips</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Just come from playing motor-chairs and sailing sofa-ships.</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>And if you wander on the lawn untended in the dark</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>With tricycles and wheelbarrows your shins will lose some bark!</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 164px;">
+<img src="images/babybow.jpg" width="164" height="189" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Someone smashed the photo-lady;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Who upset the pot of musk?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Was it Micky? Was it Padie<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hunting Micky in the dusk?<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 89px;">
+<img src="images/babyshy.jpg" width="89" height="165" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>For what's your talk of tidiness and putting things "right there"</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>To little Boyo Browneyes and Billy Wirehair?</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>I'm picking up the channel or I'm trucking up the slope,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>I'm hauling on the shear-head with a length of yellow rope;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>No matter where I'm wandering, in dreaming or in fact,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Wool-loaded down the blacksoil plains or past the desert tract,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>About the city clamorous with many brakes and bells,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>It takes no sweep of wizard wand nor moonlit fairy spells</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>To bring me back to kitchen land, and whom do I see there</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>But little Boyo Browneyes and Billy Wirehair!</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="PEEP_SONG" id="PEEP_SONG"></a>PEEP SONG</h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Oh, Friday night's the laundry night,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Down the street in the dark&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And Saturday night's the picture night,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">When bands play in the park.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">But Sunday morning is the time<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">We do the pillow-peep,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">To see what things the fairies brought<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">While two boys were asleep.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 161px;">
+<img src="images/smileface.jpg" width="161" height="178" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">In the after afternoons<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When there comes big starey moons,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Often we've heard Micky playing<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">By the window, fairy tunes.<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But I don't know what he's saying<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">In the after afternoons.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="NATURE_STUDY" id="NATURE_STUDY"></a>NATURE STUDY</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 97px;">
+<img src="images/babywings.jpg" width="97" height="167" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">A mouse jumped into the watering-can<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And peeped out of the spout,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And said: "If it wasn't for that young man<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I'm sure I could get out!"<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">But Sufi sprang from an unknown spot,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And the two boys wondered, afraid,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When he carried the mouse to a garden plot<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And played, and played, and played.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_SKY_IN_THE_POOL" id="THE_SKY_IN_THE_POOL"></a>THE SKY IN THE POOL</h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Down by the glassy pool</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Sand and water meet,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>There's a little wooden stool,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Marks of little feet.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>When the broth was in the bowl,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Mother called to-day;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Mother called and no one came,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Someone was away.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Then there came a little boy,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Whose broth was very cool,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Stuttering in wonderment,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>"The sky is in the pool!"</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>And mother wept, because the clear</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Depths of all pool-skies,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>The soul's wonder, the heart's fear,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Were gathered in his eyes.</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 174px;">
+<img src="images/babygrass.jpg" width="174" height="186" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Anyone seen Micky, say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the Coota-wattle perching?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He might know and run away<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">If he knows we're searching, searching.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="NEELY_LORST" id="NEELY_LORST"></a>NEELY LORST</h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 102px;">
+<img src="images/babyleaf.jpg" width="102" height="183" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">There's women and there's men as well and little baby things,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And some haves only dresses on and some of 'em haves wings,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">They nibble dandelions for meat, they drink the bubble frorf,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">They never spill their cocoa-milk all down the table-clorf,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">They never cry because it hurts, they always eat their brorf.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Last night we heard a trumpet in the tea-tree down the street,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And Padie left the table that was full of things to eat,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He galloped for the music that seemed not so far away,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And neely found the fairies where the trumpet used to play!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Our mother went and catched him and he neely wasn't found,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He neely fell into the creek through looking round and round.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">A naughty sea-shell cutted him, he had a bleedy toe,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He lorst one Sunday sandal and he didn't seem to know;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He only stood and wondered why all fairies live in moons,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And go home in the twilight with their trumpets blowing tunes.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 114px;">
+<img src="images/tiptoe.jpg" width="114" height="180" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When he talks to Bay and me,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Micky doesn't seem to know<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">It's too far for boys to see,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If he's in the trellis tree;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">It's too damp for boys to go<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hunting in the grass below.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="A_WHISPER_SONG" id="A_WHISPER_SONG"></a>A WHISPER SONG</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 97px;">
+<img src="images/babywings.jpg" width="97" height="167" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">When you're coming in the door,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please come gently, very gently!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky might be on the floor!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Fact, he might be anywhere!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Near the hallstand, by the stair!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hush! step gently, very gently!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When you're coming in the door.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe, hush the noise,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a wide-eye-whisper tune!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's making songs for boys<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sleepy after the afternoon.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Anyone seen Micky here?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Him that lives above the ceiling?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sometimes far and sometimes near<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Boys have heard his little squealing.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Hush you! Hush! I heard a patter<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the 'randah in the wet!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Now'n again we've heard him chatter,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But we've never seen him yet.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe, through the house,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">'Round the pantry, down the hall!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">P'raps he's only just a mouse,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">P'raps he's nuffing real at all.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Hush you! Hush! I think I hear<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Just a little noise of humming!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If you see him waiting near,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please don't whisper him we're coming.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Someone smashed the photo-lady;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Who upset the pot of musk?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Was it Micky? Was it Padie<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hunting Micky in the dusk?<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 111px;">
+<img src="images/babychecker.jpg" width="111" height="179" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">On the rafters in the night,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I've heard little footmarks trot;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And I watch the candle light,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Wondering if it's him or not.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 92px;">
+<img src="images/babypoint.jpg" width="92" height="189" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">In the after afternoons<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When there comes big, starey moons,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Often we've heard Micky playing<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">By the window, fairy tunes;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But I don't know what he's saying<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">In the after afternoons.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Anyone seen Micky, say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the Coota-wattle perching?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He might know and run away<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">If he knows we're searching, searching.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">When he talks to Bay and me,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Micky doesn't seem to know<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">It's too far for boys to see<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">If he's in the trellis tree;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">It's too damp for boys to go<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hunting in the grass below.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">On the rafters in the night<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I've heard little footmarks trot;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And I watch the candle light,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Wondering if it's him or not.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Micky's always everywhere;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Watches children while they sleeping;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">'Round about the attic stair<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sometimes mother saw him peeping.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Micky doesn't like much noise,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">He's a wide-eye whisper fairy;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Very kind to girls and boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Very shy and most contrary.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe! Hush the noise!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a wide-eye whisper tune!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's telling songs to boys<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sleepy after the afternoon.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 89px;">
+<img src="images/babyshy.jpg" width="89" height="165" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's always everywhere;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Watches children while they sleeping.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Round about the attic stair<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sometimes mother saw him peeping.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_LADY_NANCY" id="THE_LADY_NANCY"></a>THE LADY NANCY</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 153px;">
+<img src="images/babyshovel.jpg" width="153" height="195" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">What's the gooder being good?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Always every day<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Somefing comes and compradicks<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Everyfing I play.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">I was digging in the garden<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And I digged me toe,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Why do I do that for?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I don't know!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Then I goes and chases Sufi,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sufi won't be chased:<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I falled over the wheelbarrow<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And hurted all me waist.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">I tooks me little pictures out<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And laid them in a row,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I told the wind to stop away<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And not come round and blow.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Up there comes a norful wind<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And brushed the lot away:<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Daddie, Gord's been 'noying me<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">All this day.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 240px;">
+<img src="images/dollytrolley.jpg" width="240" height="169" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_HANGING_SWORD" id="THE_HANGING_SWORD"></a><i>THE HANGING SWORD</i></h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>I used to stride like a warrior</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>All hot for alarms, and game&mdash;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>But I'm not the fellow I was before</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>The little babies came.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Now, furtive 'mid the city's noise,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>I pause, I start, I flee!</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>For what would happen to my little boys</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>If a tram ran over me?</i><br /></span>
+</div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky doesn't like much noise,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">He's a wide-eye-whisper fairy,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Very kind to girls and boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Very shy and most contrary.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="NONSENSE_IMMORTAL" id="NONSENSE_IMMORTAL"></a><i>NONSENSE IMMORTAL</i></h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 110px;">
+<img src="images/babyshyother.jpg" width="110" height="202" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>From France or Spain or the Himalayas,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Out of the hearts of unknown loons,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>In toothless mouths of old soothsayers,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>On hairy lips of wandering players</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Come the lullabies, come the croons.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Lords have lashed and poets have pondered,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Blood has flowed in the runnels deep,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Beacons have broken and faiths been squandered;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Through dank forests these songs have wandered</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Quietly crooning our babes to sleep.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Grandmother melodies, grandmother fancies,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Crooned by the Oxus ever endure!</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Epics of valour and throne romances</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Have much honour and take big chances,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>But the clowns who sang for the babes are sure.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>The goblin speaks while in old caves moulder</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Priest-made destinies and lord-made law,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>The goblin leered from the monarch's shoulder</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>And, his sight being true and his young heart bolder,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>'Twas only the goblin the baby saw!</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>So the god's death agonies are baby chatter!</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>A ball on the floor of the nursery room</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>The red earth rolls, for what can matter</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>If old John Spratt licks clean his platter</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And the brown cows go to the broom?</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 106px;">
+<img src="images/babysitleft.jpg" width="106" height="174" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe! Hush the noise!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a wide-eye-whisper tune!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's telling songs to boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sleepy after the afternoon.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_ROAD_OF_NOW_AND_THEN" id="THE_ROAD_OF_NOW_AND_THEN"></a>THE ROAD OF NOW AND THEN</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 117px;">
+<img src="images/babycap.jpg" width="117" height="190" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Tinkle, tinkle go the bells,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">King and prince and silver knight<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">March through stories grandma tells<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">When the winter fire's alight.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Down the Road of Stories ride<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">People who have never died;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Fairies float and trumpets blow,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Pretty soldiers fence and bow,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">On the Road from Long Ago,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Long Ago till Now.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Johnnie Fawkner sailed a boat,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's its picture in the book;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Roses, wreaths and banners float<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">'Round the head of Captain Cook.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">In the time when knights were bold<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Ladies rode with bells and chains,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Horses rugged in white and gold,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Feather-legged with plaited manes.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Singing, Watch Europa go,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Wearing thinner clothes than silk.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Riding from the cattle show<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On her bull as white as milk.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Sturt he led a caravan,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Kelly made the bankers jump;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Leichardt was a camel-man<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Riding on a camel-hump.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Down the Road of Stories march<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Gentle-folk and bullock-men,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Cracking whips and wearing starch<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the Road of Now and Then<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 111px;">
+<img src="images/babychecker.jpg" width="111" height="179" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 391px;">
+<img src="images/babyboat.jpg" width="391" height="219" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When you're coming in the door<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please come gently, very gently!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky might be on the floor!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Fact, he might be anywhere!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Near the hallstand, by the stair!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hush! step gently, very gently!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When you're coming in the door.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Down the Road of Stories go<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">All the people that we know.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Oh! what wonders grandmas show,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Spectacles on brow,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">'Bout the Road from Long Ago,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Long Ago, Long Ago,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">'Bout the Road from Long Ago,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Long Ago till Now.<br /></span>
+</div></div><div class="figright" style="width: 135px;">
+<img src="images/babyrun2.jpg" width="135" height="180" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="SLEEP_SONG" id="SLEEP_SONG"></a><i>SLEEP SONG</i></h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Half-past bunny-time,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>'Possums by the moon;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Tea and bread-and-honey time,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Sleep-time soon.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Things that poets pant to see,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>The beautiful, the true,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Are nothing to the phantasy</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>The closed eyes view.</i><br /></span>
+</div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 155px;">
+<img src="images/babycandle.jpg" width="155" height="184" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, Tip-toe, hush the noise,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a wide-eye-whisper tune;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's making songs for boys;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sleepy after the afternoon.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="KITCHEN_LULLABY" id="KITCHEN_LULLABY"></a>KITCHEN LULLABY</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 135px;">
+<img src="images/babyrun2.jpg" width="135" height="180" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Steady in the kitchen, steady in the hall,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Don't let the dipper or the gruel pot fall!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">The ole blind's flapping<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And the little dog's snapping<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">At the butcher and the baker and the woodman when they call.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i2">Ssh! ssh! ssh! for the little boy peeping,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Ssh! ssh! ssh! did the milky make him start?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Little boy sleeping, sleeping, sleeping,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Little boy sleeping at his mother's heart.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">What a lot of noises, carts and buzzing flies!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Keep his little hands down, shut his little eyes;<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">For the boys are larking<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">And the dogs are barking<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And he can't go to bye-low though he tries and tries.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i2">Ssh! ssh! ssh! for the little boy blinking,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Blinking at the fairies who are wanting him to go;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Little boy thinking, thinking, thinking,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Little boy thinking if he will or no.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Rubs his little eye for to push the sleep away;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Better on the lawn is it? Watching spriggies play?<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">Minahs and starlings,<br /></span>
+<span class="i4">But no such darlings<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">As the little boy that's never been to sleep this day.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i2">Ssh! ssh! ssh! for the big eyes gleaming,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Dee, dee, softly his mother sings;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Little boy dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Fluttering to bye-low on bull-fly wings.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 92px;">
+<img src="images/babypoint.jpg" width="92" height="189" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Anyone seen Micky here?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Him that lives above the ceiling.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sometimes far and sometimes near,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Boys have heard his little squealing.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="BARTER" id="BARTER"></a><i>BARTER</i></h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 117px;">
+<img src="images/babycap.jpg" width="117" height="190" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Kiddies must have little shoes</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Softly buckled round their toes,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Rompers wrought in butcher blues,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>That's the way the money goes.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>In the Summer silky cool</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Fabrics foaming in the breeze;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>In the Winter muffling wool&mdash;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>We must buy our kiddies these.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Woolly gaiters, tasselled hoods,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Mantles soft that flow and fall,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>All the very best of foods,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>All the very best of all.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Babies must have songs for sleep,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Anxious watchings night and day,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Kisses if they laugh or weep,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>So the ripe hours rush away.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>And for this we pay (it seems</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>We may not serve visions, too)</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>With our high neglected dreams,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>With great things we meant to do.</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="FATHER_SONG" id="FATHER_SONG"></a><i>FATHER SONG</i></h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 144px;">
+<img src="images/babyribbon.jpg" width="144" height="202" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>They mean such a wonderful lot to me,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>It's quite absurd how my soul is smitten</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>With Padie, who's four, and Bay, who's three,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And Sufi, a Persian kitten!</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>So mother must worry, and father must fuss,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>But I'll fake these songs to a sadder version</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>When manhood steals the boys from us,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And the Bottle-o pinches the Persian!</i><br /></span>
+</div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Hush, you, hush! I heard a patter<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the 'randah, in the wet!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Now 'n again, we've heard him chatter,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But we've never seen him yet.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="SUNDAY_DINNER" id="SUNDAY_DINNER"></a>SUNDAY DINNER</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 135px;">
+<img src="images/babyrun2.jpg" width="135" height="180" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">The butcher comed and he bringed no meat,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But he crawled in the poultry pen,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And he putted his hand among they feet,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And catched the father hen.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">He catched it as hard as anything,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But it didn't once crowed at all,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And he tied its feet with a bundle of string<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And hanged it up on the wall.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">And now and again its wings went flap,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But that didn't frighten me!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I runned for my little brother chap<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">To come outside and see.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">The father hen's not crowing now,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">The ittooest ittoo bit;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">We're going to tell our father how<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">The butcher's hurted it!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Our father has mended the bathroom door<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And the leg of the rocking chair:<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He mended the fence long time before,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And he bought my horse some hair.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">He made the bikes so they wouldn't squeal,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And he made the bunny to talk;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He hammered some tacks in the engine wheel<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">When the engine couldn't walk.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">And he cured the teddy when it was dead,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And he mended the barrow for me&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">So father will mend the rooster's head<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Before he haves his tea.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 109px;">
+<img src="images/teddy.jpg" width="109" height="158" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe, through the house,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">'Round the pantry, down the hall.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">P'raps he's only just a mouse;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">P'raps he's nuffing real at all.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_CONCERT_IN_THE_GARDEN" id="THE_CONCERT_IN_THE_GARDEN"></a>THE CONCERT IN THE GARDEN</h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 212px;">
+<img src="images/duckie.jpg" width="212" height="190" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">The wheelbarrow wept to the willows<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And Padie called out for a hymn:<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He dabbled his boots on the pillows<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And the minister looked quite grim.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">While the Emu turned the pages<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">The Wallaby sang with zest,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Of the error in uncle's wages<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">While the chairs all turned to the West.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">The Baker paused with a frigid stare<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And his heels apart, of course;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And the shell-back sprang from his sunny lair<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">With his hand upon his horse.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">The rooster's grandma nursed the cat,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Which uttered nor purr nor sound,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">While the Platypus followed the Minister's hat<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Around and round and round.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="WHISPER" id="WHISPER"></a>WHISPER!!!</h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 204px;">
+<img src="images/kitty.jpg" width="204" height="198" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Sit up in your beds and hark!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Something said "meow" in the dark!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Was it a gentleman saying some prayers?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Was it a mousie trapped under the stairs?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Was it a manager stealing some shares<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Or a newspaper having a lark?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sit up in your beds and hark!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Something said "meow" in the dark!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Would you your treasures securely keep,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Never turn lamps out and never go sleep.<br /></span>
+</div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Hush, you! Hush! I think I hear<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Just a little noise of humming!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If you see him waiting near<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please don't whisper him we're coming!<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_COMING_OF_BAY" id="THE_COMING_OF_BAY"></a>THE COMING OF BAY</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 200px;">
+<img src="images/babystar.jpg" width="200" height="175" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Bay doesn't stay in the stars any more;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">He didn't much cry nor care<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When God pushed him out of a big star door<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Into the everywhere.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">I ringed him up on the telephome<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And down he flied to me!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Didn't you know how Bay came home?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I got the push-cart, see?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And wheeled him in the front-yard door<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Just one way and another,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I didn't make mud-marks on the floor,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Or scratch the paint on the front-way door,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">'Cos I am a careful brother;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I putted him into the new white cot,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I covered him up till he grew quite hot,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And then called mother to see;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">So Bay doesn't stay in the stars any more<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But only with mother and me.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="BABY_SONG" id="BABY_SONG"></a><i>BABY SONG</i></h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 92px;">
+<img src="images/babypoint.jpg" width="92" height="189" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>The grandmas talked with worried eyes</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And said it was a shame&mdash;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Nobody wanted Littley then</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Before our Littley came.</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>Boyo's nose will be out of joint,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>He's a toddling baby yet,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>And now there's another one coming along,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Poor little pet!</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>But Littley rode through the storm of doubt</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And the cloud of the troubled brow;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Nobody wanted Littley then&mdash;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>But you should hear them now!</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Someone smashed the photo-lady;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Who upset the pot of musk?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Was it Micky? Was it Padie<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hunting Micky in the dusk?<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="SOUL_DISCIPLINE" id="SOUL_DISCIPLINE"></a><i>SOUL DISCIPLINE</i></h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 109px;">
+<img src="images/teddy.jpg" width="109" height="158" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>They say I'm a bad-tempered man,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And yet I never swear</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>When flop into my porridge</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Comes a woolly Teddy Bear!</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>They say I'm an impatient man,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>And yet I never shoot</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>When, after breakfasting, I find</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Damp toffy in my boot!</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>And when my wife and my two sons</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>Are dutifully kissed,</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>I don't go crook if I'm called back</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>When Sufi has been missed!</i><br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>I'm always on the scowl and quick</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>To censure or condemn;</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>But, somehow things seem different</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i2"><i>With little boys like them.</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="WEEP_SONG" id="WEEP_SONG"></a>WEEP SONG</h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 240px;">
+<img src="images/train.jpg" width="240" height="187" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Strike, strike, strike again,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Bump them on the head;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Every minute somebody,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Falls down dead.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Algernons and Berts<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Washing out their shirts,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Babies in the bed<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Crying for some bread.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Gentlemen with brains,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Looking for their trains.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Strike, strike, strike again,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Always on the head;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Every minute somebody<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Drops down dead.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">In the after afternoons<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When there comes big starey moons,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Often we've heard Micky playing<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">By the window, fairy tunes.<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">But I don't know what he's saying<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">In the after afternoons.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="MASTER_IN_EQUITY" id="MASTER_IN_EQUITY"></a>MASTER IN EQUITY</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 128px;">
+<img src="images/babyflag.jpg" width="128" height="181" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Did I hear the two boys say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">"Two boys have been good to-day?"<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Santa's schooner's lost a sail,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Someone tored it with a nail,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">What's that mark on Sufi's tail?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I dunno, da you?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Did boys eat they trifle slow<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">When they mother told them to?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I dunno, I dunno,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I dunno, da you?<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Who's been cutting Sufi's hair?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a broken dish I see;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Padie, don't be hiding there,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Bring my slippers out to me.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Both boys have been good they say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Only cried an ittoo bit;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Anyone been fighting Bay,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Two new scars since yesterday?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">That was just a weeny hit,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">'Cos he'd always want to sit<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the picture of the train<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Just when I was reading it.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Two boys have been good again.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Two boys didn't do some more<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">What they were said not to do,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Two boys have been good it's true!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">On the lawn's a splendid show,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Twenteen firewoods in a row!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Where does this hand-mirror go?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I dunno, I dunno!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Wheelmarks on the front-room floor,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sunday cake forks spread out too!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Mudprints on the kitchen door&mdash;<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 187px;">
+<img src="images/trumpet.jpg" width="187" height="198" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 277px;">
+<img src="images/boat.jpg" width="277" height="189" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:red"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Anyone seen Micky, say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">On the Coota-wattle perching?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">He might know and run away<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">If he knows we're searching, searching.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Wonder how they got there for?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I dunno, I dunno,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I dunno, da you?<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Did I hear the two boys say,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">"Two boys have been good to-day?"<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Why is mother worried so?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">All these good things can't be true.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Have the boys been good who show<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Scratches red and bruises blue?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I dunno, I dunno,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I dunno, da you?<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 166px;">
+<img src="images/boyscooter.jpg" width="166" height="210" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="EVENTIDE" id="EVENTIDE"></a>EVENTIDE</h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Come and have your bath, boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Two boys together,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Rolling on the lawn all day<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">In the dusty weather.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Padie, jump into the water,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Soak the brown legs white;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Come and have your bath, boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">No heads to-night!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Boats to sail and feets to scrub<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Feets and faces too;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sliding 'round the 'namel tub<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Frowing soap at you;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Drop your scooter quick, Bay,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Everything's all right,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Didn't you hear mother say<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">No heads to-night?<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 239px;">
+<img src="images/twoinbath.jpg" width="239" height="149" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When he talks to Bay and me,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Micky doesn't seem to know<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">It's too far for boys to see.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">If he's in the trellis tree;<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">It's too damp for boys to go<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Hunting in the grass below.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="THE_ORDER_OF_THE_BED" id="THE_ORDER_OF_THE_BED"></a>THE ORDER OF THE BED</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 156px;">
+<img src="images/candle.jpg" width="156" height="169" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Say about the Three Pigs,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And what the soldier said,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Wynken song and Tom, Tom,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And piggy-back to bed.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Little boys are sleepy, sleepy,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Never mind they prayers,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Let them wait for mother here,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Father's knees for chairs.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Sufi, singing like a kettle,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Or a nightingale,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Puts his nose against our toes<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And smoothes them with his tail.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Here comes mother with the blankets<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Bundled on her chest,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Holding them and folding them<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">For two boys' nest.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Boys washed and pillows patted,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Everything's all right,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Picture books to cuddoo up,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And please leave the light.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Hey Dee and Hey Ho!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And little Bo-Peep,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">One story, two songs,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">To make the boys asleep.<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Say about Red Riding Hood<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And what the Bunyip said,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Wynken song and Tom, Tom,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And piggy-back to bed.<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 155px;">
+<img src="images/babycandle.jpg" width="155" height="184" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">On the rafters in the night,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">I've heard little footmarks trot;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And I watch the candle light,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Wondering if it's him or not.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="IDEAS" id="IDEAS"></a>"IDEAS"</h2>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 156px;">
+<img src="images/candle.jpg" width="156" height="169" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Please can I have a light, mother?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">I never know what to do<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">When the Three Bears ride on the White Bell-horse,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And the Mermaid gallops to Banbury Cross,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And the Cheshire Cat says "Moo!"<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Gnomes come round with prickly wings<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And squeeze in under the clo's,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">The dark gets full of story things,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">The window-moon says "Fee, fo, fum!"<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And the Pigs that went to market come<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And nibble at my toes!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Two big eyes walk round the room,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Fierce Pirate Ships go by;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And Sleeping Beauty straddles a broom<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And falls all down the sky;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">The Man in the Moon waits underneath<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">And gobbles her up with great big teeth,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">And that's what makes me cry!<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">The things you tell in the afternoon<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Get mixed and won't come right;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">"Fee-fo-fum!" says the Window-Moon&mdash;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">It's the little candle they fear, mother,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Will you leave the candle here, mother?<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Please can I have a light?<br /></span>
+</div></div>
+<div class="figright" style="width: 269px;">
+<img src="images/twoinbed.jpg" width="269" height="204" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+
+<h2><a name="MOTHERHOOD" id="MOTHERHOOD"></a>MOTHERHOOD</h2>
+
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0"><i>It would appear that no great pleasures can be</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Without their merit of trial and urgency:</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>For I do know a lady whose rare joys</i><br /></span>
+<span class="i0"><i>Wake when she has tucked in two little boys.</i><br /></span>
+</div></div>
+
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's always everywhere;<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Watches children while they sleeping,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Round about the attic stair<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sometimes mother saw him peeping.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2><a name="GOOD-NIGHT" id="GOOD-NIGHT"></a>GOOD-NIGHT</h2>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 111px;">
+<img src="images/babychecker.jpg" width="111" height="179" alt="" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Two brown heads on the pillows white....<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Bye ... good-bye ... that's all to-night.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Two bikes 'round in the picnic place ...<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Old horse tied to the apple-case.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Gentle Jesus ... send the boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Bats and balls for they winter toys.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Sufi's naughty ... not 'lowed out....<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Pigeon feathers blowing about.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Two bikes 'round in the ... two bikes 'round....<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Feathers blowing ... the scooter's found.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">God bless Jesus ... Bay's asleep ...<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Where's my pillow-book?... Soul to keep.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Two bikes ... two ... are the stars alight?<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Bye ... good-bye ... that's all ... t'night.<br /></span>
+</div><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i0">Two brown heads on the pillows deep,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Two boys mumble theyselfs to sleep.<br /></span>
+</div></div><div class="figright" style="width: 269px;">
+<img src="images/twoinbed.jpg" width="269" height="204" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 155px;">
+<img src="images/babycandle.jpg" width="155" height="184" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky doesn't like much noise,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">He's a wide-eye-whisper fairy,<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Very kind to girls and boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Very shy and most contrary.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 355px;">
+<img src="images/babybench.jpg" width="355" height="196" alt="" title="" />
+</div><p><br style="clear:both;" /></p>
+
+<div class="whisper">
+<div class="poem"style="color:blue"><div class="stanza">
+<span class="i4">WHISPER!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Tip-toe, tip-toe! Hush the noise!<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">There's a wide-eye-whisper tune!<br /></span>
+<span class="i0">Micky's telling songs to boys,<br /></span>
+<span class="i2">Sleepy after the afternoon.<br /></span>
+</div></div></div>
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Bay and Padie Book, by Furnley Maurice
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever.  You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: The Bay and Padie Book
+       Kiddie Songs
+
+Author: Furnley Maurice
+
+Illustrator: Vera Hamilton
+             Cyril Dobbs
+
+Release Date: June 20, 2007 [EBook #21874]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BAY AND PADIE BOOK ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Jason Isbell, Irma Spehar, Christine D. and
+the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at
+https://www.pgdp.net
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+"Do you like ours 'n' father's new book, Bay?"
+
+"Aw, there's not any picture of the Santa-cart written in it!"
+
+        Oh!
+    What a lot of lots of things
+      For little boys to like!
+
+[Illustration: So Bay doesn't stay in the stars any more]
+
+
+
+
+THE BAY AND PADIE BOOK
+
+
+The Writer wishes to thank the Editor of "The Bulletin," Sydney,
+for permission to reprint "Nonsense Immortal," and the Editor of
+"The Triad," Sydney, for a similar courtesy regarding "Kitchen
+Lullaby" and "Little Boys."
+
+  The
+  BAY AND PADIE
+  BOOK
+
+  KIDDIE SONGS
+
+  By
+  FURNLEY MAURICE
+
+  Illustrations by
+  VERA HAMILTON
+  and
+  CYRIL DOBBS
+
+  Commonwealth of Australia
+  Sydney J. Endacott
+  Melbourne
+  1917
+
+[Illustration: Signature: Sydney J. Endacott]
+
+First Edition November 1917 Second Edition February 1918
+
+Wholly set up and printed in Australia at the Galleon Press,
+Norris-street, Surrey Hills, Vic., for Sydney J. Endacott, 14
+Cumming-street, Moonee Vale, Vic.
+
+
+
+
+THE SHADOW SHOW
+
+    Trains with wheels and clouds of smoke,
+    Funny crowds of dodging folk,
+    Trams that run along with sparks,
+    Sofa games and pillow larks,
+    Grubs and ponies, worms and tigers,
+      Sparrows on the tree,
+        Oh!
+    What a lot of lots of things
+      For little boys to see!
+
+    Aeroplanes and paper darts,
+    Woodmen driving broken carts,
+    Minahs on the chimney tops,
+    Swallows dodging near the shops,
+    Barking pups that make the postman
+      Fall down off his bike;
+        Oh!
+    What a lot of lots of things
+      For little boys to like!
+
+    Great big pictures in big books,
+    Pastry from the pastrycook's,
+    Circuses and Mentone sand,
+    Musics of the soldier band,
+    Chocolates wrapped in silver paper
+      So they won't get wet;
+        Oh!
+    What a lot of lots of things
+      For little boys to get!
+
+
+
+
+THE SOLDIER BAND
+
+  My mother and my father are both having tea to drink;
+  Inside the pastry shop they saw me last.
+  They don't know where I've got to, for I've runned from where they think;
+  I heard the soldier band go marching past.
+
+  Oh, tiddley--om--ti--pomp they go! Stamp soldier, stamp!
+  A cab-horse jumped into the air and bumped against a lamp.
+  Ta--rah--ra--rah, the trumpets go telling the boys to come,
+  And always and all the time, bang goes the drum.
+
+  Look at their lovely leather legs! The big brass things they blow!
+    I don't care where I walk or who I meet,
+  I'm following the band away to where the musics grow,
+    I'm hitting my boots heavy on the street.
+
+  For I must find the music man that lets them play so loud,
+    And find the funny place where soldiers go
+  To fill their trumpets with the noise they blow among the crowd--
+    It's not a tea and pastry shop I know.
+
+  Oh, I must find the music place, and stamp along the track,
+    And try to let no trams run over me;
+  If I'm a long, long way from home, the band will play me back,
+    That's if I'm good and never spill my tea.
+
+  When I grow up a soldier man, I'll buy a pole to wag,
+    With silver top and tassels red and blue;
+  I'll tell my little brother to be carrying the flag,
+    While I call out and tell him how to do.
+
+  I don't know where my father is, I've left him in a shop,
+    And if I'm lost there's bound to be a noise;
+  If fathers want their children, they should make the policeman stop
+    The music of the bands that steal the boys.
+
+  Oh, tiddley--om--ti--pomp they go! Stamp, soldier, stamp!
+  A captain with a silver sword is marching them to camp.
+  Ta--rah--ra--rah, the trumpets go, telling the boys to come,
+  And always and all the time, bang goes the drum.
+
+
+
+
+INVALID
+
+    Raid, raid, go away,
+    Dote cub back udtil I say,
+    That wote be for beddy a day.
+
+    Ad wot's the good of sudlight, dow?
+      When I ab kept id bed,
+    Ad rubbed ad poultised for to cure
+      The cold that's id be head?
+
+    I've beed out od the kitched lawd,
+      With dothig od be feet,
+    Ad subthig's coffig id be deck
+      Ad all be head's a heat.
+
+    Tell Bay to dot bake such a doise;
+      Dote rud the cart so hard!
+    For tissudt fair, just wud of us
+      To rud arowd the yard.
+
+    Ad wed I try to say a tale,
+      Or sig a little sog,
+    The coffig cubs idtoo be deck
+      Ad tickles dredful strog.
+
+    Ad wed is father cubbig obe?
+      He'd dot be log he said--
+    If this is jist a cold it bust
+      Be awful to be dead!
+
+    Oh what a log, log day it is!
+      Ibe tired of blocks ad books;
+    I've cowted all the ceilig lides,
+      I've thought of sheep ad chooks.
+
+    I've drawd a bad's face with a bo,
+      I've drawed a pipe to sboke;
+    Just wed I thought I was asleep
+      I wedt ad thought I woke!
+
+    Wot's the good of sudlight dow,
+      Ad wot's the good of raid?
+    Ad wot's the good of eddythig
+      Wed all your head's a paid?
+
+    Raid, raid go away,
+    Ad dote cub back udtil I say,
+    Ad that wote be for beddy a day.
+
+
+
+
+WHOM THE GODS LOVE
+
+    He's so chubby and happy and wonderful,
+      Dainty and perfectly made,
+    That when he kicks at the sunbeams there,
+    Out on the grass in his cradle chair,
+      Somehow I feel afraid.
+
+    We ought to hide him away, I think,
+      Real beauty was always a bane,
+    If the gods get to know of his baby wiles,
+    Of his firm round limbs, or his magic smiles,
+      They'll want him back again.
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE BOYS
+
+    The roads go out to Macedon, the roads go out to Rome,
+    Some die in snowy Buffaloes and some turn home;
+    I've done the Alps and Apennines, and Naples to the moon,
+    For fancies cover splendid ground in a Summer afternoon.
+    And then I come to gloryland, and whom do I see there
+    But little Boyo Browneyes and Billy Wirehair?
+
+    Little Imps of Gloryland with great big eyes
+    Follow me with questionings and laughter and surprise;
+    Little cheeky pixie boys whom nothing can suppress,
+    Whose pandects, codes and institutes are bound in mother's "Yes."
+
+    When Uncle comes in Sunday clothes they clamour to be kissed,
+    Black-currants sticking to each face and pancakes in each fist.
+    Four fists that is, all over jam, and four black sticky lips
+    Just come from playing motor-chairs and sailing sofa-ships.
+    And if you wander on the lawn untended in the dark
+    With tricycles and wheelbarrows your shins will lose some bark!
+
+    For what's your talk of tidiness and putting things "right there"
+    To little Boyo Browneyes and Billy Wirehair?
+
+    I'm picking up the channel or I'm trucking up the slope,
+    I'm hauling on the shear-head with a length of yellow rope;
+    No matter where I'm wandering, in dreaming or in fact,
+    Wool-loaded down the blacksoil plains or past the desert tract,
+    About the city clamorous with many brakes and bells,
+    It takes no sweep of wizard wand nor moonlit fairy spells
+    To bring me back to kitchen land, and whom do I see there
+    But little Boyo Browneyes and Billy Wirehair!
+
+
+
+
+PEEP SONG
+
+    Oh, Friday night's the laundry night,
+      Down the street in the dark--
+    And Saturday night's the picture night,
+      When bands play in the park.
+
+    But Sunday morning is the time
+      We do the pillow-peep,
+    To see what things the fairies brought
+      While two boys were asleep.
+
+
+
+
+NATURE STUDY
+
+    A mouse jumped into the watering-can
+      And peeped out of the spout,
+    And said: "If it wasn't for that young man
+      I'm sure I could get out!"
+
+    But Sufi sprang from an unknown spot,
+      And the two boys wondered, afraid,
+    When he carried the mouse to a garden plot
+      And played, and played, and played.
+
+
+
+
+THE SKY IN THE POOL
+
+    Down by the glassy pool
+      Sand and water meet,
+    There's a little wooden stool,
+      Marks of little feet.
+
+    When the broth was in the bowl,
+      Mother called to-day;
+    Mother called and no one came,
+      Someone was away.
+
+    Then there came a little boy,
+      Whose broth was very cool,
+    Stuttering in wonderment,
+      "The sky is in the pool!"
+
+    And mother wept, because the clear
+      Depths of all pool-skies,
+    The soul's wonder, the heart's fear,
+
+
+
+
+NEELY LORST
+
+    There's women and there's men as well and little baby things,
+    And some haves only dresses on and some of 'em haves wings,
+    They nibble dandelions for meat, they drink the bubble frorf,
+    They never spill their cocoa-milk all down the table-clorf,
+    They never cry because it hurts, they always eat their brorf.
+
+    Last night we heard a trumpet in the tea-tree down the street,
+    And Padie left the table that was full of things to eat,
+    He galloped for the music that seemed not so far away,
+    And neely found the fairies where the trumpet used to play!
+
+    Our mother went and catched him and he neely wasn't found,
+    He neely fell into the creek through looking round and round.
+    A naughty sea-shell cutted him, he had a bleedy toe,
+    He lorst one Sunday sandal and he didn't seem to know;
+    He only stood and wondered why all fairies live in moons,
+    And go home in the twilight with their trumpets blowing tunes.
+
+
+
+
+A WHISPER SONG
+
+    When you're coming in the door,
+      Please come gently, very gently!
+    Micky might be on the floor!
+      Fact, he might be anywhere!
+    Near the hallstand, by the stair!
+      Hush! step gently, very gently!
+    When you're coming in the door.
+
+    Tip-toe, tip-toe, hush the noise,
+      There's a wide-eye-whisper tune!
+    Micky's making songs for boys
+      Sleepy after the afternoon.
+
+    Anyone seen Micky here?
+      Him that lives above the ceiling?
+    Sometimes far and sometimes near
+      Boys have heard his little squealing.
+
+    Hush you! Hush! I heard a patter
+      On the 'randah in the wet!
+    Now'n again we've heard him chatter,
+      But we've never seen him yet.
+
+    Tip-toe, tip-toe, through the house,
+      'Round the pantry, down the hall!
+    P'raps he's only just a mouse,
+      P'raps he's nuffing real at all.
+
+    Hush you! Hush! I think I hear
+      Just a little noise of humming!
+    If you see him waiting near,
+      Please don't whisper him we're coming.
+
+    Someone smashed the photo-lady;
+      Who upset the pot of musk?
+    Was it Micky? Was it Padie
+      Hunting Micky in the dusk?
+
+    In the after afternoons
+    When there comes big, starey moons,
+      Often we've heard Micky playing
+    By the window, fairy tunes;
+      But I don't know what he's saying
+    In the after afternoons.
+
+    Anyone seen Micky, say,
+      On the Coota-wattle perching?
+    He might know and run away
+      If he knows we're searching, searching.
+
+    When he talks to Bay and me,
+      Micky doesn't seem to know
+    It's too far for boys to see
+      If he's in the trellis tree;
+    It's too damp for boys to go
+      Hunting in the grass below.
+
+    On the rafters in the night
+      I've heard little footmarks trot;
+    And I watch the candle light,
+      Wondering if it's him or not.
+
+    Micky's always everywhere;
+      Watches children while they sleeping;
+    'Round about the attic stair
+      Sometimes mother saw him peeping.
+
+    Micky doesn't like much noise,
+      He's a wide-eye whisper fairy;
+    Very kind to girls and boys,
+      Very shy and most contrary.
+
+    Tip-toe, tip-toe! Hush the noise!
+      There's a wide-eye whisper tune!
+    Micky's telling songs to boys
+      Sleepy after the afternoon.
+
+
+
+
+THE LADY NANCY
+
+    What's the gooder being good?
+      Always every day
+    Somefing comes and compradicks
+      Everyfing I play.
+
+    I was digging in the garden
+      And I digged me toe,
+    Why do I do that for?
+      I don't know!
+
+    Then I goes and chases Sufi,
+      Sufi won't be chased:
+    I falled over the wheelbarrow
+      And hurted all me waist.
+
+    I tooks me little pictures out
+      And laid them in a row,
+    I told the wind to stop away
+      And not come round and blow.
+
+    Up there comes a norful wind
+      And brushed the lot away:
+    Daddie, Gord's been 'noying me
+      All this day.
+
+
+
+
+THE HANGING SWORD
+
+    I used to stride like a warrior
+      All hot for alarms, and game--
+    But I'm not the fellow I was before
+      The little babies came.
+
+    Now, furtive 'mid the city's noise,
+      I pause, I start, I flee!
+    For what would happen to my little boys
+      If a tram ran over me?
+
+
+
+
+NONSENSE IMMORTAL
+
+    From France or Spain or the Himalayas,
+      Out of the hearts of unknown loons,
+    In toothless mouths of old soothsayers,
+    On hairy lips of wandering players
+      Come the lullabies, come the croons.
+
+    Lords have lashed and poets have pondered,
+      Blood has flowed in the runnels deep,
+    Beacons have broken and faiths been squandered;
+    Through dank forests these songs have wandered
+      Quietly crooning our babes to sleep.
+
+    Grandmother melodies, grandmother fancies,
+      Crooned by the Oxus ever endure!
+    Epics of valour and throne romances
+    Have much honour and take big chances,
+      But the clowns who sang for the babes are sure.
+
+    The goblin speaks while in old caves moulder
+      Priest-made destinies and lord-made law,
+    The goblin leered from the monarch's shoulder
+    And, his sight being true and his young heart bolder,
+      'Twas only the goblin the baby saw!
+
+    So the god's death agonies are baby chatter!
+      A ball on the floor of the nursery room
+    The red earth rolls, for what can matter
+    If old John Spratt licks clean his platter
+      And the brown cows go to the broom?
+
+
+
+
+THE ROAD OF NOW AND THEN
+
+    Tinkle, tinkle go the bells,
+      King and prince and silver knight
+    March through stories grandma tells
+      When the winter fire's alight.
+
+    Down the Road of Stories ride
+    People who have never died;
+    Fairies float and trumpets blow,
+    Pretty soldiers fence and bow,
+    On the Road from Long Ago,
+      Long Ago till Now.
+
+    Johnnie Fawkner sailed a boat,
+      There's its picture in the book;
+    Roses, wreaths and banners float
+      'Round the head of Captain Cook.
+
+    In the time when knights were bold
+      Ladies rode with bells and chains,
+    Horses rugged in white and gold,
+      Feather-legged with plaited manes.
+
+    Singing, Watch Europa go,
+      Wearing thinner clothes than silk.
+    Riding from the cattle show
+      On her bull as white as milk.
+
+    Sturt he led a caravan,
+      Kelly made the bankers jump;
+    Leichardt was a camel-man
+      Riding on a camel-hump.
+
+    Down the Road of Stories march
+      Gentle-folk and bullock-men,
+    Cracking whips and wearing starch
+
+    Down the Road of Stories go
+    All the people that we know.
+    Oh! what wonders grandmas show,
+      Spectacles on brow,
+    'Bout the Road from Long Ago,
+      Long Ago, Long Ago,
+    'Bout the Road from Long Ago,
+      Long Ago till Now.
+
+
+
+
+SLEEP SONG
+
+    Half-past bunny-time,
+      'Possums by the moon;
+    Tea and bread-and-honey time,
+      Sleep-time soon.
+
+    Things that poets pant to see,
+      The beautiful, the true,
+    Are nothing to the phantasy
+      The closed eyes view.
+
+
+
+
+KITCHEN LULLABY
+
+    Steady in the kitchen, steady in the hall,
+    Don't let the dipper or the gruel pot fall!
+      The ole blind's flapping
+      And the little dog's snapping
+    At the butcher and the baker and the woodman when they call.
+
+      Ssh! ssh! ssh! for the little boy peeping,
+      Ssh! ssh! ssh! did the milky make him start?
+      Little boy sleeping, sleeping, sleeping,
+      Little boy sleeping at his mother's heart.
+
+    What a lot of noises, carts and buzzing flies!
+    Keep his little hands down, shut his little eyes;
+        For the boys are larking
+        And the dogs are barking
+    And he can't go to bye-low though he tries and tries.
+
+      Ssh! ssh! ssh! for the little boy blinking,
+      Blinking at the fairies who are wanting him to go;
+      Little boy thinking, thinking, thinking,
+      Little boy thinking if he will or no.
+
+    Rubs his little eye for to push the sleep away;
+    Better on the lawn is it? Watching spriggies play?
+        Minahs and starlings,
+        But no such darlings
+    As the little boy that's never been to sleep this day.
+
+      Ssh! ssh! ssh! for the big eyes gleaming,
+      Dee, dee, softly his mother sings;
+      Little boy dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,
+      Fluttering to bye-low on bull-fly wings.
+
+
+
+
+BARTER
+
+    Kiddies must have little shoes
+      Softly buckled round their toes,
+    Rompers wrought in butcher blues,
+      That's the way the money goes.
+
+    In the Summer silky cool
+      Fabrics foaming in the breeze;
+    In the Winter muffling wool--
+      We must buy our kiddies these.
+
+    Woolly gaiters, tasselled hoods,
+      Mantles soft that flow and fall,
+    All the very best of foods,
+      All the very best of all.
+
+    Babies must have songs for sleep,
+      Anxious watchings night and day,
+    Kisses if they laugh or weep,
+      So the ripe hours rush away.
+
+    And for this we pay (it seems
+      We may not serve visions, too)
+    With our high neglected dreams,
+      With great things we meant to do.
+
+
+
+
+FATHER SONG
+
+    They mean such a wonderful lot to me,
+      It's quite absurd how my soul is smitten
+    With Padie, who's four, and Bay, who's three,
+      And Sufi, a Persian kitten!
+
+    So mother must worry, and father must fuss,
+      But I'll fake these songs to a sadder version
+    When manhood steals the boys from us,
+      And the Bottle-o pinches the Persian!
+
+
+
+
+SUNDAY DINNER
+
+    The butcher comed and he bringed no meat,
+      But he crawled in the poultry pen,
+    And he putted his hand among they feet,
+      And catched the father hen.
+
+    He catched it as hard as anything,
+      But it didn't once crowed at all,
+    And he tied its feet with a bundle of string
+      And hanged it up on the wall.
+
+    And now and again its wings went flap,
+      But that didn't frighten me!
+    I runned for my little brother chap
+      To come outside and see.
+
+    The father hen's not crowing now,
+      The ittooest ittoo bit;
+    We're going to tell our father how
+      The butcher's hurted it!
+
+    Our father has mended the bathroom door
+      And the leg of the rocking chair:
+    He mended the fence long time before,
+      And he bought my horse some hair.
+
+    He made the bikes so they wouldn't squeal,
+      And he made the bunny to talk;
+    He hammered some tacks in the engine wheel
+      When the engine couldn't walk.
+
+    And he cured the teddy when it was dead,
+      And he mended the barrow for me--
+    So father will mend the rooster's head
+      Before he haves his tea.
+
+
+
+
+THE CONCERT IN THE GARDEN
+
+    The wheelbarrow wept to the willows
+      And Padie called out for a hymn:
+    He dabbled his boots on the pillows
+      And the minister looked quite grim.
+
+    While the Emu turned the pages
+      The Wallaby sang with zest,
+    Of the error in uncle's wages
+      While the chairs all turned to the West.
+
+    The Baker paused with a frigid stare
+      And his heels apart, of course;
+    And the shell-back sprang from his sunny lair
+      With his hand upon his horse.
+
+    The rooster's grandma nursed the cat,
+      Which uttered nor purr nor sound,
+    While the Platypus followed the Minister's hat
+      Around and round and round.
+
+
+
+
+WHISPER!!!
+
+    Sit up in your beds and hark!
+    Something said "meow" in the dark!
+    Was it a gentleman saying some prayers?
+    Was it a mousie trapped under the stairs?
+    Was it a manager stealing some shares
+    Or a newspaper having a lark?
+    Sit up in your beds and hark!
+    Something said "meow" in the dark!
+    Would you your treasures securely keep,
+    Never turn lamps out and never go sleep.
+
+
+
+
+THE COMING OF BAY
+
+    Bay doesn't stay in the stars any more;
+      He didn't much cry nor care
+    When God pushed him out of a big star door
+      Into the everywhere.
+
+    I ringed him up on the telephome
+      And down he flied to me!
+    Didn't you know how Bay came home?
+      I got the push-cart, see?
+    And wheeled him in the front-yard door
+      Just one way and another,
+    I didn't make mud-marks on the floor,
+    Or scratch the paint on the front-way door,
+      'Cos I am a careful brother;
+    I putted him into the new white cot,
+    I covered him up till he grew quite hot,
+      And then called mother to see;
+    So Bay doesn't stay in the stars any more
+      But only with mother and me.
+
+
+
+
+BABY SONG
+
+    The grandmas talked with worried eyes
+      And said it was a shame--
+    Nobody wanted Littley then
+      Before our Littley came.
+
+    Boyo's nose will be out of joint,
+      He's a toddling baby yet,
+    And now there's another one coming along,
+      Poor little pet!
+
+    But Littley rode through the storm of doubt
+      And the cloud of the troubled brow;
+    Nobody wanted Littley then--
+      But you should hear them now!
+
+
+
+
+SOUL DISCIPLINE
+
+    They say I'm a bad-tempered man,
+      And yet I never swear
+    When flop into my porridge
+      Comes a woolly Teddy Bear!
+
+    They say I'm an impatient man,
+      And yet I never shoot
+    When, after breakfasting, I find
+      Damp toffy in my boot!
+
+    And when my wife and my two sons
+      Are dutifully kissed,
+    I don't go crook if I'm called back
+      When Sufi has been missed!
+
+    I'm always on the scowl and quick
+      To censure or condemn;
+    But, somehow things seem different
+      With little boys like them.
+
+
+
+
+WEEP SONG
+
+    Strike, strike, strike again,
+      Bump them on the head;
+    Every minute somebody,
+      Falls down dead.
+
+    Algernons and Berts
+    Washing out their shirts,
+    Babies in the bed
+    Crying for some bread.
+    Gentlemen with brains,
+    Looking for their trains.
+
+    Strike, strike, strike again,
+      Always on the head;
+    Every minute somebody
+      Drops down dead.
+
+
+
+
+MASTER IN EQUITY
+
+    Did I hear the two boys say,
+    "Two boys have been good to-day?"
+    Santa's schooner's lost a sail,
+    Someone tored it with a nail,
+    What's that mark on Sufi's tail?
+      I dunno, da you?
+    Did boys eat they trifle slow
+      When they mother told them to?
+    I dunno, I dunno,
+      I dunno, da you?
+
+    Who's been cutting Sufi's hair?
+      There's a broken dish I see;
+    Padie, don't be hiding there,
+      Bring my slippers out to me.
+    Both boys have been good they say,
+      Only cried an ittoo bit;
+    Anyone been fighting Bay,
+    Two new scars since yesterday?
+      That was just a weeny hit,
+      'Cos he'd always want to sit
+      On the picture of the train
+      Just when I was reading it.
+    Two boys have been good again.
+    Two boys didn't do some more
+    What they were said not to do,
+    Two boys have been good it's true!
+    On the lawn's a splendid show,
+    Twenteen firewoods in a row!
+    Where does this hand-mirror go?
+    I dunno, I dunno!
+    Wheelmarks on the front-room floor,
+      Sunday cake forks spread out too!
+    Mudprints on the kitchen door--
+
+    Wonder how they got there for?
+    I dunno, I dunno,
+      I dunno, da you?
+
+    Did I hear the two boys say,
+    "Two boys have been good to-day?"
+    Why is mother worried so?
+      All these good things can't be true.
+    Have the boys been good who show
+      Scratches red and bruises blue?
+    I dunno, I dunno,
+      I dunno, da you?
+
+
+
+
+EVENTIDE
+
+    Come and have your bath, boys,
+      Two boys together,
+    Rolling on the lawn all day
+      In the dusty weather.
+    Padie, jump into the water,
+      Soak the brown legs white;
+    Come and have your bath, boys,
+      No heads to-night!
+
+    Boats to sail and feets to scrub
+      Feets and faces too;
+    Sliding 'round the 'namel tub
+      Frowing soap at you;
+    Drop your scooter quick, Bay,
+      Everything's all right,
+    Didn't you hear mother say
+      No heads to-night?
+
+
+
+
+THE ORDER OF THE BED
+
+    Say about the Three Pigs,
+      And what the soldier said,
+    Wynken song and Tom, Tom,
+      And piggy-back to bed.
+
+    Little boys are sleepy, sleepy,
+      Never mind they prayers,
+    Let them wait for mother here,
+      Father's knees for chairs.
+    Sufi, singing like a kettle,
+      Or a nightingale,
+    Puts his nose against our toes
+      And smoothes them with his tail.
+
+    Here comes mother with the blankets
+      Bundled on her chest,
+    Holding them and folding them
+      For two boys' nest.
+    Boys washed and pillows patted,
+      Everything's all right,
+    Picture books to cuddoo up,
+      And please leave the light.
+
+    Hey Dee and Hey Ho!
+      And little Bo-Peep,
+    One story, two songs,
+      To make the boys asleep.
+    Say about Red Riding Hood
+      And what the Bunyip said,
+    Wynken song and Tom, Tom,
+      And piggy-back to bed.
+
+
+
+
+"IDEAS"
+
+    Please can I have a light, mother?
+      I never know what to do
+    When the Three Bears ride on the White Bell-horse,
+    And the Mermaid gallops to Banbury Cross,
+      And the Cheshire Cat says "Moo!"
+
+    Gnomes come round with prickly wings
+      And squeeze in under the clo's,
+    The dark gets full of story things,
+    The window-moon says "Fee, fo, fum!"
+    And the Pigs that went to market come
+      And nibble at my toes!
+
+    Two big eyes walk round the room,
+      Fierce Pirate Ships go by;
+    And Sleeping Beauty straddles a broom
+      And falls all down the sky;
+    The Man in the Moon waits underneath
+    And gobbles her up with great big teeth,
+      And that's what makes me cry!
+
+    The things you tell in the afternoon
+      Get mixed and won't come right;
+    "Fee-fo-fum!" says the Window-Moon--
+    It's the little candle they fear, mother,
+    Will you leave the candle here, mother?
+      Please can I have a light?
+
+
+
+
+MOTHERHOOD
+
+    It would appear that no great pleasures can be
+    Without their merit of trial and urgency:
+    For I do know a lady whose rare joys
+    Wake when she has tucked in two little boys.
+
+
+
+
+GOOD-NIGHT
+
+    Two brown heads on the pillows white....
+    Bye ... good-bye ... that's all to-night.
+
+    Two bikes 'round in the picnic place ...
+    Old horse tied to the apple-case.
+
+    Gentle Jesus ... send the boys,
+    Bats and balls for they winter toys.
+
+    Sufi's naughty ... not 'lowed out....
+    Pigeon feathers blowing about.
+
+    Two bikes 'round in the ... two bikes 'round....
+    Feathers blowing ... the scooter's found.
+
+    God bless Jesus ... Bay's asleep ...
+    Where's my pillow-book? ... Soul to keep.
+
+    Two bikes ... two ... are the stars alight?
+    Bye ... good-bye ... that's all ... t'night.
+
+    Two brown heads on the pillows deep,
+    Two boys mumble theyselfs to sleep.
+
+
+     Transcriber's note
+
+     The original pages each have a verse of "A Whisper Song" appearing
+     as a sidenote. Since this also appears on its own as a poem I removed
+     the sidenoted verses from the text version to make it less disjointed.
+     The sidenoted verses were, however, retained for the html.
+
+
+
+
+
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