A fairy and a robin met
A lilac bush is a lovely thing
A little braver when the skies are gray
Always seeing the funny side
A possible man of affairs
Apples ripe for eating, and the grate fire blazing high
A yellow crocus bloomed to-day
Behind full many a gift there lies
Bill and I went fishing
Bill and Jim drove into town
Bill is a mushroom expert
Day after day the clock in the tower
Dishes to wash and clothes to mend
Down the lanes of August
Dresses high and dresses low