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VERSE AND PROSE FOR BEGINNERS IN READING. ALPHABET. A was an apple-pie;B bit it;C cut it;D dealt it;E ate it;F fought for it;G got it;H had it;J joined it;K kept it;L longed for it: M mourned for it;N nodded at it;O opened it;P peeped into it;Q quartered it;R ran for it;S stole it;T took it;V viewed it;W wanted it;X, Y, Z, and amperse-and, All wished for a piece in hand. A DEWDROP. Little drop of dew, Like a gem you are;I believe that you Must have been a star. When the day is bright, On the grass you lie;Tell me then, at night Are you in the sky? BEES. Bees don't care about the snow;I can tell you why that's so: Once I caught a little beeWho was much too warm for me! * * * * * Baa, baa, black sheep, Have you any wool?Yes, marry, have I, Three bags full; One for my master, And one for my dame, But none for the little boy Who cries in the lane. * * * * * Bless you, bless you, burnie bee;Say, when will your wedding be?If it be to-morrow day, Take your wings and fly away.
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VERSE AND PROSE FOR BEGINNERS IN READING. ALPHABET. A was an apple-pie;B bit it;C cut it;D dealt it;E ate it;F fought for it;G got it;H had it;J joined it;K kept it;L longed for it: M mourned for it;N nodded at it;O opened it;P peeped into it;Q quartered it;R ran for it;S stole it;T took it;V viewed it;W wanted it;X, Y, Z, and amperse-and, All wished for a piece in hand. A DEWDROP. Little drop of dew, Like a gem you are;I believe that you Must have been a star. When the day is bright, On the grass you lie;Tell me then, at night Are you in the sky? BEES. Bees don't care about the snow;I can tell you why that's so: Once I caught a little beeWho was much too warm for me! * * * * * Baa, baa, black sheep, Have you any wool?Yes, marry, have I, Three bags full; One for my master, And one for my dame, But none for the little boy Who cries in the lane. * * * * * Bless you, bless you, burnie bee;Say, when will your wedding be?If it be to-morrow day, Take your wings and fly away.
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