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

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