INDEX. A certain wandering wily fox A greenfinch and a nightingale A hermit there was, and he lived in a grot A pert young ape, in wanton play A prowling wolf, whose shaggy skin A troop of horses met in state Around the fire, one wintry night As an ant, of his talents exceedingly vain Beside a green meadow a stream used to flow Birds of air, whate'er ye be Busy, thirsty, curious fly Clip, clap! goes the mill, by the swift running brook, clip, clap Come, my children, come away Come, take up your hats, and away let us haste Cuckoo little wanderer "Dear mother," said a little fish Do ye know the little wood-mouse 35 Feather'd songster, warbling high 24 Get up, little sister: the morning is bright I'm a strange contradiction, I'm new and I'm old 101 I am coming, little maiden 29 I glance into the harvest-field 53 In a crack near the cupboard, with dainties provided. 65 In a pleasant chamber close beside 55 |
