The Little Jumping Girls (poem)

( Kate Greenaway,1846-1901)

Jump away
From this town into
The next, to-day.

Jump over the moon;
Jump all the morning,
And all the noon.

Jump all night;
Won’t our mothers
Be in a fright?

And leave behind
Everything evil
That we may find.

Over the sea;
What wonderful wonders
We shall see.

Jump far away;
And all come home
Some other day.

We'll Go No More A-Roving (poem) (George Gordon Byron, 1788–1824) So, we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night,
MoonriverMoonriver, wider than a mile, I'm crossing you in style, some day.
She'll Be Coming Round the Mountain + Row Your Boat + It's a Small WorldShe’ll be coming round the mountain When she comes... Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream...

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