Peacock Pie a book of Rhymes
Peacock Pie a book of Rhymes
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With nose stuck out, and cheek sunk in, A bristling beard upon his chin -Powder and bullets and wounds and drumsHad come to that Soldier as suchlike comes -With a Fol rol dol rol di do.
'Twas sweet and fresh with buds of May, Flowers springing from every spray;And when he had supped the Old Soldier trolledThe song of youth that never grows old, Called Fol rol dol rol di do.
Most of him rags, and all of him lean, And the belt round his belly drawn tightsome inHe lifted his peaked old grizzled he...ad, And these were the very same words he said-A Fol-rol-dol-rol-di-do.
THE PICTURE Here is a sea-legged sailor, Come to this tottering Inn, Just when the bronze on its signboard is fading, And the black shades of evening begin. , With his head on thick paws sleeps a sheep-dog, There stoops the Shepherd, and see, All follow-my-leader the ducks waddle homeward, Under the sycamore tree.
Very brown is the face of the Sailor, His bundle is crimson, and greenAre the thick leafy boughs that hang dense o'er the Tavern, And blue the far meadows between.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
With nose stuck out, and cheek sunk in, A bristling beard upon his chin -Powder and bullets and wounds and drumsHad come to that Soldier as suchlike comes -With a Fol rol dol rol di do.
'Twas sweet and fresh with buds of May, Flowers springing from every spray;And when he had supped the Old Soldier trolledThe song of youth that never grows old, Called Fol rol dol rol di do.
Most of him rags, and all of him lean, And the belt round his belly drawn tightsome inHe lifted his peaked old grizzled he...ad, And these were the very same words he said-A Fol-rol-dol-rol-di-do.
THE PICTURE Here is a sea-legged sailor, Come to this tottering Inn, Just when the bronze on its signboard is fading, And the black shades of evening begin. , With his head on thick paws sleeps a sheep-dog, There stoops the Shepherd, and see, All follow-my-leader the ducks waddle homeward, Under the sycamore tree.
Very brown is the face of the Sailor, His bundle is crimson, and greenAre the thick leafy boughs that hang dense o'er the Tavern, And blue the far meadows between.
What to read after Peacock Pie a book of Rhymes?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Walter J De La Mare to read onlineMoreLess
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