Mother’s busy washing;Jack has gone to school;Baby’s in the garden;Kitty has a spool.Every one is busyThis bright summer day,None more so than Baby,Working hard to play.
Mother’s busy washing;Jack has gone to school;Baby’s in the garden;Kitty has a spool.Every one is busyThis bright summer day,None more so than Baby,Working hard to play.
Mother’s busy washing;Jack has gone to school;Baby’s in the garden;Kitty has a spool.
Mother’s busy washing;
Jack has gone to school;
Baby’s in the garden;
Kitty has a spool.
Every one is busyThis bright summer day,None more so than Baby,Working hard to play.
Every one is busy
This bright summer day,
None more so than Baby,
Working hard to play.
child lying on grass
Hat stuck full of daisies,Dolls are daisy-crowned—Daisies, daisies everywhereLying on the ground.Out comes little pussyTossing them about;Baby calls, “Go way now!”With a little pout.Summer sun grows warmer;Baby tires with play;Down upon the green grassFast asleep she lay;Daisies all about her,Sunshine overhead,Pussy nestled closelyIn this summer bed.Mother from her washingComes, and finds her thereWith the wide-eyed daisiesNestling in her hair.Then was Baby christenedIn the summer sweet;Now, no longer “Baby,”But sweet Marguerite.
Hat stuck full of daisies,Dolls are daisy-crowned—Daisies, daisies everywhereLying on the ground.Out comes little pussyTossing them about;Baby calls, “Go way now!”With a little pout.Summer sun grows warmer;Baby tires with play;Down upon the green grassFast asleep she lay;Daisies all about her,Sunshine overhead,Pussy nestled closelyIn this summer bed.Mother from her washingComes, and finds her thereWith the wide-eyed daisiesNestling in her hair.Then was Baby christenedIn the summer sweet;Now, no longer “Baby,”But sweet Marguerite.
Hat stuck full of daisies,Dolls are daisy-crowned—Daisies, daisies everywhereLying on the ground.
Hat stuck full of daisies,
Dolls are daisy-crowned—
Daisies, daisies everywhere
Lying on the ground.
Out comes little pussyTossing them about;Baby calls, “Go way now!”With a little pout.
Out comes little pussy
Tossing them about;
Baby calls, “Go way now!”
With a little pout.
Summer sun grows warmer;Baby tires with play;Down upon the green grassFast asleep she lay;
Summer sun grows warmer;
Baby tires with play;
Down upon the green grass
Fast asleep she lay;
Daisies all about her,Sunshine overhead,Pussy nestled closelyIn this summer bed.
Daisies all about her,
Sunshine overhead,
Pussy nestled closely
In this summer bed.
Mother from her washingComes, and finds her thereWith the wide-eyed daisiesNestling in her hair.
Mother from her washing
Comes, and finds her there
With the wide-eyed daisies
Nestling in her hair.
Then was Baby christenedIn the summer sweet;Now, no longer “Baby,”But sweet Marguerite.
Then was Baby christened
In the summer sweet;
Now, no longer “Baby,”
But sweet Marguerite.