| Off! Scamper to bed--you shall ride him to-night! For, as soon as you've fallen asleep, With a jubilant neigh he shall bear you away Over forest and hillside and deep! But tell us, my dear, all you see and you hear In those beautiful lands over there, Where the Fly-Away Horse wings his far-away course With the wee one consigned to his care. Then grandma will cry In amazement: "Oh, my!" And she'll think it could never be so; And only we two Shall know it is true--You and I, little precious! shall know! |
| Poem by Eugene Field Pages created by Grandma Lyn for our sweet little Addie |
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