MY GIRL.

Otago Witness, Issue 1952, 18 April 1889, Page 35

MY GIRL.

A little corner with its crib, A little mug, a spoon, a bib, A little tooth bo pearly white, A little rubber ring to bite. A little plate all lettered round, A little rattle to resound, A little creeping— see 1 she stands, A little step 'twixfc outstretched hands. A little doll with flaxen hair, A little willow rocking chair, A little dress of richest hue, A little pair of gaiters blue. A little school day after day, A little " schoolma'am " to obey, A little study— soon 'tis paßt— A little graduate at last. A little rauff for winter weather. A little jockey hat aud feather. A little Back with funny pockets, A little chain, a ring, and lockets. A little while to dance and bow, A little escort homeward now, A little party somewhat late, A little lingering at the gate, ( A little walk in leafy June, A little talk while shines the moon, A little reference to-papa, A little planning with mamma. A little ceremony grave, A little struggle to be brave, A little cottage on a lawn, A little kiss— my girl was gone. —Hamilton Times.