LITTLE STOCKING
Cunningly, patiently I knit you,Little stocking,Counting the stitches the while;Lovingly in thought I fit youWhile rockingBack and forth, back and forth, with a smile,On the baby-feet I kissOr in slumber absent miss,Dreams flocking, little stocking,Like this.Skilfully, wistfully I weave you,InterlockingThe strands in and out and around;Tenderly in mind I leave you,Little stocking,As the woolen thread’s unwound,And I think of baby feetYou will cover when complete,Half-mocking, little stocking,So sweet.Artfully I toe and heel you,Little stocking,Clicking the needle ends;Fondly I fashion and feel you,Heart a-talkingAs the tapering fabric spends;Will the baby-feet be trueTo the dreams I wove in you?Little stocking, little stocking,Adieu!
Cunningly, patiently I knit you,Little stocking,Counting the stitches the while;Lovingly in thought I fit youWhile rockingBack and forth, back and forth, with a smile,On the baby-feet I kissOr in slumber absent miss,Dreams flocking, little stocking,Like this.Skilfully, wistfully I weave you,InterlockingThe strands in and out and around;Tenderly in mind I leave you,Little stocking,As the woolen thread’s unwound,And I think of baby feetYou will cover when complete,Half-mocking, little stocking,So sweet.Artfully I toe and heel you,Little stocking,Clicking the needle ends;Fondly I fashion and feel you,Heart a-talkingAs the tapering fabric spends;Will the baby-feet be trueTo the dreams I wove in you?Little stocking, little stocking,Adieu!
Cunningly, patiently I knit you,Little stocking,Counting the stitches the while;Lovingly in thought I fit youWhile rockingBack and forth, back and forth, with a smile,On the baby-feet I kissOr in slumber absent miss,Dreams flocking, little stocking,Like this.
Cunningly, patiently I knit you,
Little stocking,
Counting the stitches the while;
Lovingly in thought I fit you
While rocking
Back and forth, back and forth, with a smile,
On the baby-feet I kiss
Or in slumber absent miss,
Dreams flocking, little stocking,
Like this.
Skilfully, wistfully I weave you,InterlockingThe strands in and out and around;Tenderly in mind I leave you,Little stocking,As the woolen thread’s unwound,And I think of baby feetYou will cover when complete,Half-mocking, little stocking,So sweet.
Skilfully, wistfully I weave you,
Interlocking
The strands in and out and around;
Tenderly in mind I leave you,
Little stocking,
As the woolen thread’s unwound,
And I think of baby feet
You will cover when complete,
Half-mocking, little stocking,
So sweet.
Artfully I toe and heel you,Little stocking,Clicking the needle ends;Fondly I fashion and feel you,Heart a-talking
Artfully I toe and heel you,
Little stocking,
Clicking the needle ends;
Fondly I fashion and feel you,
Heart a-talking
As the tapering fabric spends;Will the baby-feet be trueTo the dreams I wove in you?Little stocking, little stocking,Adieu!
As the tapering fabric spends;
Will the baby-feet be true
To the dreams I wove in you?
Little stocking, little stocking,
Adieu!