My Little Black Horse
YTY little black horse goes galloping, Anti jumps the gate right over. Like a wild horse he tosses his mane— A leaping, rollicking rover. He’s up and off at the streak of dawn, But I go to his paddock at sunny morn, And rattle a pan of golden com And blow a blast on a silver horn. And my little black horse comes galloping home, And jumps the gate back over. So docile is he, and so gentlemanly, —Who’d guess he’s a rollicking rover? —Written and illustrated by Ficifolia (12), Levin.
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Dominion, Volume 31, Issue 242, 9 July 1938, Page 9 (Supplement)
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95My Little Black Horse Dominion, Volume 31, Issue 242, 9 July 1938, Page 9 (Supplement)
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