MATILDA MARTHA MAY.

MATILDA MARTHA MAY Played the livelong day. When supper time came This little dame Was too sleepy to eat her whey. Her head would go up and down, Bobbing around and round, While kitty puss sat Just waiting for that, Then up on the table she’d bound. She’d eat all the whey in sight; Now do you think that was right? While this little yum yum With an empty tum tum Spent a very restless night.