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Tue, 25 May 2010
Remember Eugene Field ? No! Well I think you should get over to the Theatre Show at Diddilydeedot's Dreamland as quick as you can . xxx

     DIDDILY DEE DOT'S DREAM LAND
THEATRE SHOW

Wynken,
Blynken and Nod


And what better way to open today's new page,
than with a wonderful piece of Theatre from
The One, The Only, Mr. Eugene Field 



BUT THIS IS WHERE WE LEAVE WYNKEN BLYNKEN AND NOD, FOR WE ARE VENTURING TO ONE OF THE OTHER POEMS IN THE PLAYLIST: THAT OF;

Little Boy Blue
by Eugene Field (1850-1895)

The little toy dog is covered with dust,
   But sturdy and stanch he stands;
And the little toy soldier is red with rust,
   And his musket moulds in his hands.
Time was when the little toy dog was new,
   And the soldier was passing fair;
And that was the time when our Little Boy Blue
   Kissed them and put them there.


Angel

"Now, don't you go till I come," he said,
   "And don't you make any noise!"
So, toddling off to his trundle-bed,
   He dreamt of the pretty toys;
And, as he was dreaming, an angel song
   Awakened our Little Boy Blue---
Oh! the years are many, the years are long,
   But the little toy friends are true!


Ay, faithful to Little Boy Blue they stand,
   Each in the same old place---
The little toy
soldier
Awaiting the touch of a little hand,
   The smile of a little face;

And they wonder, as waiting the long years through
   In the dust of that little chair,

What has become of our Little Boy Blue,
   Since he kissed them and put them there.

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