Tip-A-Toe Poem by Kate Greenaway

Tip-A-Toe



TIP-A-TOE,
See them go;
One, two, three–
Chloe, Prue, and me;
Up and down,
To the town.
A Lord was there,
And the Lady fair.
And what did they sing?
Oh, 'Ring-a-ding-ding;'
And the Black Crow flew off
With the Lady's Ring.

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