Careless Mathilda (Ann Taylor Poems)
AGAIN, Matilda, is your work undone! Your scissors, where are they? your thimble, gone?Your needles, pins, and thread and tapes ...
Ann Taylor Poems on Cry (20 Poems)
The Wooden Doll And The Wax Doll (Ann Taylor Poems)
THERE were two friends, a very charming pair,Brunette the brown, and Blanchidine the fair; And she to love Brunette did ...
Frances Keeps Her Promise (Ann Taylor Poems)
MY Fanny, I have news to tell, Your diligence quite pleases me; You've work'd so neatly, read so well, With ...
Meddlesome Matty (Ann Taylor Poems)
One ugly trick has often spoil'd The sweetest and the best; Matilda, though a pleasant child, One ugly trick possess'd, ...
James And The Shoulder Of Mutton (Ann Taylor Poems)
YOUNG Jem at noon return'd from school, As hungry as could be, He cried to Sue, the servant-maid, "My dinner ...
George And The Chimney-Sweep (Ann Taylor Poems)
HIS petticoats now George cast off, For he ws four years old; His trousers were of nankeen stuff, With buttons ...
For A Naughty Little Girl (Ann Taylor Poems)
My sweet little girl should be cheerful and mild She must not be fretful and cry! Oh! why is this ...
Washing And Dressing (Ann Taylor Poems)
AH! why will my dear little girl be so cross,And cry, and look sulky, and pout? To lose her sweet ...
The Little Negro (Ann Taylor Poems)
Ah! the poor little blackamoor, see there he goes,And the blood gushes out from his half frozen toes,And his legs ...
My Mother (Ann Taylor Poems)
Who sat and watched my infant headWhen sleeping on my cradle bed,And tears of sweet affection shed?My Mother.When pain and ...
The Orphan (Ann Taylor Poems)
MY father and mother are dead, Nor friend, nor relation I know; And now the cold earth is their bed, ...
About The Little Girl That Beat Her Sister (Ann Taylor Poems)
Go, go, my naughty girl, and kiss Your little sister dear; I must not have such things as this, And ...
The Boys And The Apple-Tree (Ann Taylor Poems)
As William and Thomas were walking one day, They came by a fine orchard's side: They would rather eat apples ...
Little Girls Must Not Fret (Ann Taylor Poems)
WHAT is it that makes little Emily cry? Come then, let mamma wipe the tear from her eye: There-lay down ...
About the Little Girl that Beat Her Sister (Ann Taylor Poems)
Go, go, my naughty girl, and kiss Your little sister dear; I must not have such things as this, And ...
Deaf Martha (Ann Taylor Poems)
Poor Martha is old, and her hair is turn'd grey, And her hearing has left her for many a year; ...
For a Naughty Little Girl (Ann Taylor Poems)
My sweet little girl should be cheerful and mild She must not be fretful and cry! Oh! why is this ...
Meddlesome Matty (Ann Taylor Poems)
One ugly trick has often spoil'd The sweetest and the best; Matilda, though a pleasant child, One ugly trick possess'd, ...
The Washing and Dressing (Ann Taylor Poems)
Ah! why will my dear little girl be so cross, And cry, and look sulky, and pout? To lose her ...
A True Story (Ann Taylor Poems)
Little Ann and her mother were walking one day Through London's wide city so fair, And business obliged them to ...