Стихи и рассказы из категории dressing

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Quietly they set their burden down: he
To grin; moaned; moved his head from side to side
He gripped the stretcher; stiffened; glared; and screamed,"O put my leg down, doctor, do
" (He'd gotA bullet in his ankle; and he'd been
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AH
why will my dear little girl be so cross,
And cry, and look sulky, and pout
To lose her sweet smile is a terrible loss,
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IS is the way we dress the Doll:— You may make her a shepherdess, the Doll, If you give her a crook with a pastoral hook, But this is the way we dress the Doll
Bless the Doll, you may press the Doll, But do not crumple and mess the Doll
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By haughty Celia spent in dressing;
The goddess from her chamber issues,
Arrayed in lace, brocades, and tissues
Strephon, who found the room was
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Ah
why will my dear little girl be so cross, And cry, and look sulky, and pout
To lose her sweet smile is a terrible loss, I can't even kiss her without
You say you don't like to be wash'd and be dress'd, But would you not wish to b...
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