XI The wonder clock; or, Four & twenty marvelous tales, being one for each hour of the day; written & illustrated by Howard Pyle, embellished with verses by Katharine Pyle. | ||
Eleven O'clock.
Eleven O'clock.
The Cook undoes the Oven Door;The Kobold smells the baking Pies;
Licking his Lips, with glistening Eyes,
He hops across the Floor.
Our fat, old Betty sweats and blows;
She does not see how near he stands,
And when she bangs the Door, Good Lands!
It 'most cuts off his Nose.
She does not see how near he stands,
And when she bangs the Door, Good Lands!
It 'most cuts off his Nose.
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XI The wonder clock; or, Four & twenty marvelous tales, being one for each hour of the day; written & illustrated by Howard Pyle, embellished with verses by Katharine Pyle. | ||