Eight o'clock;
The postman's knock!
Five letters for Papa;
One for Lou,
And none for you,
And three for dear Mamma.
More verses by Christina Georgina Rossetti
- Crying, My Little One, Footsore And Weary?
- If I Were A Queen
- Lullaby, Oh, Lullaby!
- The First Spring Day
- Summer Is Ended