Laura Elizabeth Howe Richards,
In My Nursery
“ Johnny Jump-up, Johnny Jump-up, Carols loud before them all. Who wakes latest in the night When the sun is gone to bed, When each tiny blossom bright Nods in sleep its pretty head? Other babies all are sleeping, Mother's eyelids droop and fall. Johnny Jump-up, Johnny Jump-up, Waketh later than them all. Johnny's eyes are very lovely, Johnny's eyes are very blue; But one hardly cares to see them Snap and dance the whole night through. Johnny's laugh is clear and ringing, Tinkling like a silver bell; But a child should not be singing Morning, noon, and night as well. ”
