Uncle Rob says: Once the daisies all were white, Till a baby fellow Ate his supper down one night, And stained his face all yellow. Smeared with butter, off to bed Crept the sleepy flower. "Fie!" the good nurse dew-drop said, Come now to my bower. "Let me wash you clean, I pray, Like the pink and rosy." But the daisy pulled away Like a stubborn posy. All unwashed he went to sleep, Naughty little fellow. Ever since he`s had to keep That great patch of yellow. So Uncle Rob says.SourceThe script ran 0.003 seconds.
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