for the frolicking breeze, on her doorstep would tap.
"It is chilly weather, though the sun feels good;
I will wrap up warmly and wear my furry hood."
Mistress Pussy Willow opened wide her door;
never had the sunshine seemed so bright before.
"Good Morning, Pussy Willow, Welcome to you my dear!"
Never guest was quainter, than when Pussy came to town,
In her hood of silver gray & tiny coat of brown.
Happily little children cried with laughter and shout,
"Spring is coming, coming,
Mistress Pussy Willow's out!"
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