Size (length*width*height): 20cm x 14cm x 1cm

No. of Pages: 20

Publishing Date: 2016

Binding Type: Softcover

Publisher: Self-Publish

Language: English

Genre: Preschool

POEMS +EVERLASTING SONGS VOL 1

1. We'll Go No More A-Roving (poem)
2. Moonriver (song)

3. The Little Jumping Girls (poem)
4. Medley:
She’ll Be Coming Round the Mountain + Row, Row, Row Your Boat+ It’s a Small World

5. The House on the Hill (poem)
6. Take Me Home, Country Roads (song)

7. On The Bridge (poem)
8. Medley:
Long Long Ago+ Red River Valley+ Sing Your Way Home

9. In Winter in the Woods Alone (poem)
10. Edelweiss (song)

11. Puppy And I (poem)
12. Medley:
Simple Simon+ Mary Has a Little Lamb+ This Old Man

13. Alas! How Easily Things Go Wrong! (poem)
14.Yesterday (song)

15. Up and Down (poem)
16. Medley:
Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini+ Planting Rice+ Top of the World

17. Fire and Ice (poem)
18. Where Have All the Flowers Gone? (song)

19. The Dragon Fly (poem)
20.Medley: Butterfly+ Hush Little Baby+ Music Box Dancer

21. A Valediction (poem;excerption)
22. Stand by me (song)

1.We'll Go No More A-Roving
(George Gordon Byron, 1788–1824)

So, we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.

For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.

Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we'll go no more a-roving
By the light of the moon.

3.The Little Jumping Girls
( Kate Greenaway,1846-1901)

Jump–jump–jump–
Jump away
From this town into
The next, to-day.

Jump–jump–jump–
Jump over the moon;
Jump all the morning,
And all the noon.

Jump–jump–jump–
Jump all night;
Won't our mothers
Be in a fright?

Jump–jump–jump–
And leave behind
Everything evil
That we may find.

Jump–jump–jump–
Over the sea;
What wonderful wonders
We shall see.

Jump–jump–jump–
Jump far away;
And all come home
Some other day.




5.The House on the Hill
(Edwin Arlington Robinson,1869-1935)

They are all gone away,
The house is shut and still,
There is nothing more to say.

Through broken walls and gray
The winds blow bleak and shrill:
They are all gone away.

Nor is there one today
To speak them good or ill:
There is nothing more to say.

Why is it then we stray
Around the sunken sill?
They are all gone away.

And our poor fancy-play
For them is wasted skill:
There is nothing more to say.

There is ruin and decay
In the house on the hill:
They are all gone away,
There is nothing more to say.




7.On The Bridge
( Kate Greenaway,1846-1901)

If I could see a little fish
That is what I just now wish!
I want to see his great round eyes
Always open in surprise.

I wish a water rat would glide
Slowly to the other side;
Or a dancing spider sit
On the yellow flags a bit.

I think I'll get some stones to throw,
And watch the pretty circles show.
Or shall we sail a flower-boat,
And watch