RUN ALONG, LITTLE GIRL!
Reading edition
Run along, Little Girl! for it's bed-time now: Your Dollies are sleepy and poor old Bow-wow Is weary and lonesome, curled up in a heap— 'Twould take little rocking to put him to sleep! Your Teddy Bear's growling: or is it a snore? Perhaps he objects to his bed on the floor? So pick up your treasures and when prayers are said— Run along, Little Girl, and climb in to bed! Run along, Little Girl! The Sandman is here; You've crowded too much into one day, I fear! Poor, little, tired Girlie, you've worked at your play Till the bloom of your cheeks has faded away. To-morrow, again, you can sit by the fire And dress all your Dollies in gala attire. Say, Good Night! to your thimble, needle and seams; Run along, Little Girl, and sweet be your dreams! Run along, Little Girl, and cover up tight! There's nothing to harm you, no spooks in the night Nor Bogeymen glaring when you are awake; For they're bad little girls that Bogeymen take.