Rockabye Baby, in the treetopDont you know a treetopis no safe place to rock?And who put you up there,and your cradle too?Baby,I think someone down herehas got it in for you!
~ Shel Silverstein
One little Indian left all alone, he went out and hanged himself and then there were none.
~ Agatha Christie
She crossed her legs and kicked out her feet, clad in thick wool socks and boots big enough to house a little old lady.
~ Drew Magary
They dined on mince, and slices of quinceWhich they ate with a runcible spoon;And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,They danced by the light of the moon.
~ Edward Lear
C is for colonies Rightly we boastthat of all the great nationsGreat Britain has most!
~ Mrs. Ernest Ames