Summary

The Babes in the Wood (1800)

“ For fear a spoon would spoil my mouth,
⁠She fed me with a quill,
⁠Such a beauty, &c.
Now the plague of being handsome,
⁠Upon my soul it's true,
I cud wash mysel' as ugly, oy,
⁠As ony yаn o' yau.
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Source: Wikisource

The Babes in the Wood

“ And when they sawe the darksome night,
They sat them downe and cryed.
Thus wandered these two prettye babes,
Till death did end their grief;
In one another’s armes they dyed,
As babes wanting relief.
No burial these prettye babes
Of any man receives,
Till Robin-redbreast painfully
Did cover them with leaves.
Randolph Caldecott’s Picture Books
“The humour of Randolph Caldecott’s drawings is simply irresistible, no healthy-minded man, woman, or child could look at them without laughing.”
In square crown 4to, picture covers, with numerous coloured plates.
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Source: Gutenberg

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