ROUND about, round about, here sits the hare, In the corner of a cornfield and that's just there. This little dog found her, This little dog ran her, This little dog caught her, This little dog ate her, And this little dog said, Give me a little bit please. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LITTLE BOY FOUND, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE CHAMBER MUSIC: 36 by JAMES JOYCE LONE DOG by IRENE RUTHERFORD MCLEOD OF THE REED THAT THE JEWS SET IN OUR SAVIOUR'S HAND by WILLIAM ALABASTER INSTEAD OF TEARS by JOSEPH AUSLANDER FINDING CYNTHIA IN PAIN, AND CRYING; A SONNET by PHILIP AYRES THE DEAD DRUMMER; A LEGEND OF SALISBURY PLAIN by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM |