t: When at home alorreI sit Throughthat forestI can pass And am very tired of it, Till, as in a looking-glass, I havejust to shut rry eyes Hummingfly and da'sytree To go sailingthroughthe skies- And my tiny self I see, To go sailingfar away Paintedvery clearand neat To the pleasantLandof Play; On the rain-poolat my feet To the fairy land afar Shoulda leafletcome to land Where the LittlePeopleare; Driftingnearto where I stand, Where lhe clover-topsJre lrees, StraightI'll boardthat tiny boat A n d t h e r a i n - p o o lasr et h e s e a s , Roundthe rain-poolseato float. And the leaves,like littleships,
t: When at home alorreI sit Throughthat forestI can pass And am very tired of it, Till, as in a looking-glass, I havejust to shut rry eyes Hummingfly and da'sytree To go sailingthroughthe skies- And my tiny self I see, To go sailingfar away Paintedvery clearand neat To the pleasantLandof Play; On the rain-poolat my feet To the fairy land afar Shoulda leafletcome to land Where the LittlePeopleare; Driftingnearto where I stand, Where lhe clover-topsJre lrees, StraightI'll boardthat tiny boat A n d t h e r a i n - p o o lasr et h e s e a s , Roundthe rain-poolseato float. And the leaves,like littleships,
t: When at home alorreI sit Throughthat forestI can pass And am very tired of it, Till, as in a looking-glass, I havejust to shut rry eyes Hummingfly and da'sytree To go sailingthroughthe skies- And my tiny self I see, To go sailingfar away Paintedvery clearand neat To the pleasantLandof Play; On the rain-poolat my feet To the fairy land afar Shoulda leafletcome to land Where the LittlePeopleare; Driftingnearto where I stand, Where lhe clover-topsJre lrees, StraightI'll boardthat tiny boat A n d t h e r a i n - p o o lasr et h e s e a s , Roundthe rain-poolseato float. And the leaves,like littleships,
t: When at home alorreI sit Throughthat forestI can pass And am very tired of it, Till, as in a looking-glass, I havejust to shut rry eyes Hummingfly and da'sytree To go sailingthroughthe skies- And my tiny self I see, To go sailingfar away Paintedvery clearand neat To the pleasantLandof Play; On the rain-poolat my feet To the fairy land afar Shoulda leafletcome to land Where the LittlePeopleare; Driftingnearto where I stand, Where lhe clover-topsJre lrees, StraightI'll boardthat tiny boat A n d t h e r a i n - p o o lasr et h e s e a s , Roundthe rain-poolseato float. And the leaves,like littleships,
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