Baby Pearl


Now listen while I tell you, child,

That I am quite a grown-up girl,

For I can read, and spell my name,

While you,--why, you're just Baby Pearl.



I help mamma to "house-keep," too,

Although she says I make a whirl!

But I can wipe the forks and spoons,

While you, Ah, you're just Baby Pearl.



And then I dress myself, you see,

And comb my hair when not in curl,

And I can make my dolly's clothes,

While you, you're only Baby Pearl.







Tis true, mamma says I must be

"A very pattern little girl,"

Just all for you, and I shall try

Because, because, you're Baby Pearl.





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