John Bannister Tabb (Джон Банистер Табб)

Baby's Dimples

  Love goes playing hide-and-seek
  'Mid the roses on her cheek,
  With a little imp of Laughter,
  Who, the while he follows after,
  Leaves the footprints that we trace
  All about the Kissing-place.

1. A Cavalcade
2. An Interview
3. Bicycles! Tricycles!
4. The Sun
5. At Cock-Crow

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