Ann Taylor (Энн Тейлор)

The Baby’s Dance

DANCE little baby, dance up high,
Never mind baby, mother is by ;
Crow and caper, caper and crow,
There little baby, there you go ;
Up to the ceiling, down to the ground,
Backwards and forwards, round and round ;
Dance little baby, and mother shall sing,
With the merry coral, ding, ding, ding.

Ann Taylor’s other poems:

  1. The Little Negro
  2. Deaf Martha
  3. Learning To Go Alone
  4. Little Girls Must Not Fret
  5. Meddlesome Matty

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