Little Baby Brown-Eyes Sitting on the floor, Every thing around him Ready to explore, Plumpy, dumpy, roly-poly, Pretty Baby Brown-Eyes Sitting on the floor! Flutters in a sunbeam Through the open door, Like a golden butterfly Silently before Plumpy, dumpy, roly-poly, Pretty Baby Brown-Eyes Sitting on the floor. See his little fingers Eager for a prize, And the hungry gladness Laughing in his eyes! Plumpy, dumpy, roly-poly, Pretty Baby Brown-Eyes Capturing a prize! Plucking at the sunbeam With his finger-tips, Tenderly he lifts them To his rosy lips; Plumpy, dumpy, roly-poly, Pretty Baby Brown-Eyes Brother of the sunbeam, With your browny eyes, Greet your silent sister, Stealing from the skies; Plumpy, dumpy, roly-poly, Pretty Baby Brown-Eyes Kiss her as she flies! Mamma catches sunbeams In your laughing eye, Hiding in your dimples, Peeping very sly: Plumpy, dumpy, roly-poly, Pretty Baby Brown-Eyes, She'll kiss them on the fly! George S. Burleigh. Divider
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