ON A YOUNG LADY’S SIXTH ANNIVERSARY
Reading edition
Baby Babbles—only one, Now to sit up has begun. Little Babbles quite turned two Walks as well as I and you. And Miss Babbles one, two, three Has a teaspoon at her tea. But her Highness at four Learns to open the front door. And her Majesty—now six, Can her shoestring neatly fix. Babbles, Babbles, have a care, You will soon put up your hair!