Poem by Kate Greenaway

Ball

One-two, is one to you;
One-two-three, is one to me.
Throw it fast or not at all,
And mind you do not let it fall.

1. It Was Tommy Who Said
2. Up You Go, Shuttlecocks, Ever So High!
3. In Go-Cart So Tiny
4. Now, All of You, Give Heed unto
5. Child’s Song

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