TOMMY'S STOCKINGS.
Reading edition
Two little maids went out one day, And really it was shocking! They met poor Tommy on the way, With holes in either stocking. They sat down on a low stone seat, And to and fro kept rocking, While they knitted, swift and neat, Each of them a stocking. And sweet they sang a little song, The dickie-birds kept mocking; And Tommy wished that all day long They'd sit and knit a stocking.