TWO KIND LIT-TLE GIRLS.

Whith-er a-way,Lit-tle la-dies so gay?“O, o-ver the hillTo Grand-moth-er Dill!”And what have you thereIn your bas-ket square?“O, pud-dings and pies,A lit-tle sur-prise!”Why such good-willTo Grand-moth-er Dill?“O, ev-er-y one shouldOn Christ-mas do good!”Lit-tle maids, good day!Flow-ers strew your way!

Whith-er a-way,Lit-tle la-dies so gay?“O, o-ver the hillTo Grand-moth-er Dill!”And what have you thereIn your bas-ket square?“O, pud-dings and pies,A lit-tle sur-prise!”Why such good-willTo Grand-moth-er Dill?“O, ev-er-y one shouldOn Christ-mas do good!”Lit-tle maids, good day!Flow-ers strew your way!

Whith-er a-way,

Lit-tle la-dies so gay?

“O, o-ver the hill

To Grand-moth-er Dill!”

And what have you there

In your bas-ket square?

“O, pud-dings and pies,

A lit-tle sur-prise!”

Why such good-will

To Grand-moth-er Dill?

“O, ev-er-y one should

On Christ-mas do good!”

Lit-tle maids, good day!

Flow-ers strew your way!

two tiflrs carrying picnic basket between them


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