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The Two Bears Prince Curlilocks remarked one day To Princess Dimplecheek, "I haven't had a real good play For more than 'most a week." Said Princess Dimplecheek, "My dear, Your majesty forgets-- This morning we played grenadier With grandpa's epaulets. "And yesterday we sailed to Spain-- We both were pirates bold, And braved the wild and raging main To seek for hidden gold." "True," said the prince; "I mind me well-- Right hardily we fought, And stormed a massive citadel To gain the prize we sought. "But if your ladyship agrees, Methinks we'll go upstairs And build a waste of arctic seas, And we'll be polar bears." "Yes, if you'll promise not to bite," Fair Dimplecheek replied, Already half-way up the flight, His highness by her side. "Princess, on that far window-seat, Go, sit thee down and wait, While I ask nursie for a sheet, Or maybe six or eight." A pile of sheets his highness brought. "Dear princess, pray take these; Although our path with danger's fraught, We'll reach the polar seas." Two furry rugs his lordship bore, Two pairs of mittens white; He threw them on the nursery floor And shouted with delight. He spread those sheets--the funny boy-- O'er table, floor, and chair. "Princess," said he, "don't you enjoy This frosty, bracing air? "These snowy sheets are fields of ice, This is an iceberg grim." "Yes, dear, I think it's very nice," She said, and smiled at him. And then they donned the rugs of fur, The mittens, too, they wore; And Curlilocks remarked to her, "Now you must roar and roar." Dimplecheek looked out from the cowl Formed by her furry rug. "I'm 'fraid of bears that only growl-- I like the kind that hug." Carolyn Wells's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1193 |
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