Old Father Annum on New Year's Day
Picked up his bag of months and years,
Thrust in his hand in a careless way,
And pulled a wee fellow out by the ears.
"There you are," said he to the waiting crowd,
"He's as good as any I have in my pack.
I never can tell, but I hope to be proud,
Of the little rascal when I come back!"
Nursery Rhymes M,N,O
Old Father Annum
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