the art of CMB The Art of
Cicely Mary Barker
| People
come and look at me, Asking who this rogue may be? -Up to mischief, they suppose, Perched upon the briar-rose. I am nothing else at all But a fuzzy-wuzzy ball, Like a little bunch of flame, I will tell you how I came. First there came a naughty fly, Pricked the rose, and made her cry; Out I popped to see about it; This is true, so do not doubt it! |
