DANCE, little baby, dance up high: Never mind, baby, mother is by; Crow and caper, caper and crow, There, little baby, there you go; Up to the ceiling, down to the ground, Backwards and forwards, round and round: Then dance, little baby, and mother shall sing, While the gay merry coral goes ding-a-ding, ding. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DRIFTERS: BELLA COOLA TO WILLIAMS LAKE by KAREN SWENSON HEROIC LOVE by JAMES GRAHAM (1612-1650) AUSPEX by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL TO SHELLEY by JOHN BANISTER TABB ENGLAND AND AMERICA IN 1782 by ALFRED TENNYSON |