Eleven O’clock·TheCookundoes theOven Door;|Hot and dusty.|TheKoboldsmells the bakingPies;Licking hisLips, with glisteningEyes,He hops across theFloor.|K⊕P.|Our fat, oldBettysweats and blows;She does not see how near he stands,And when she bangs theDoor, Good Lands!It’ most cuts off hisNose.
Eleven O’clock·
Eleven O’clock·
Eleven O’clock·
TheCookundoes theOven Door;|Hot and dusty.|TheKoboldsmells the bakingPies;Licking hisLips, with glisteningEyes,He hops across theFloor.|K⊕P.|Our fat, oldBettysweats and blows;She does not see how near he stands,And when she bangs theDoor, Good Lands!It’ most cuts off hisNose.
TheCookundoes theOven Door;|Hot and dusty.|TheKoboldsmells the bakingPies;Licking hisLips, with glisteningEyes,He hops across theFloor.|K⊕P.|Our fat, oldBettysweats and blows;She does not see how near he stands,And when she bangs theDoor, Good Lands!It’ most cuts off hisNose.
TheCookundoes theOven Door;|Hot and dusty.|TheKoboldsmells the bakingPies;Licking hisLips, with glisteningEyes,He hops across theFloor.|K⊕P.|
TheCookundoes theOven Door;|Hot and dusty.|
TheKoboldsmells the bakingPies;
Licking hisLips, with glisteningEyes,
He hops across theFloor.|K⊕P.|
Our fat, oldBettysweats and blows;She does not see how near he stands,And when she bangs theDoor, Good Lands!It’ most cuts off hisNose.
Our fat, oldBettysweats and blows;
She does not see how near he stands,
And when she bangs theDoor, Good Lands!
It’ most cuts off hisNose.