Elizabeth F. Guptill, A Troublesome Flock: A Mother Goose Play for Children
“ Little Jack Horner sat in a corner, Eating gombobble pie. Wee Willie Wink’s a cute one, we think, And so is our dear Simple Si. (Bo Peep comes in, shading her eyes, and calling “Co’nanny, co’nanny!”) Bo Peep. Mother, there’s wolves around here! I heard one howl, I did, And so did my sheep. They were scared to death, And all ran away and hid. [38] I’ve hunted and hunted, and called and called, And all I’ve found, alas! Is just their tails, spread out as if To bleach upon the grass. I fear the wolf has got them all! ”
