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At Cock-Crow by John B. Tabb.
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Goose," he said, "I wonder That your goslings you should let Go out paddling in the water; It will kill them to get wet. Won't you come out to the meadow, Where the grass with seeds is filled? Dorking, "Then my eggs would all get chilled. Dorking, "Can it be you do not know You yourself were in an eggshell Just one little month ago? And, if kind wings had not warmed you, You would not be out to-day, Telling hens, and geese, and turkeys, What they ought to do and say!

For the night has thrice denied The glory of the Sun, And now, repentant, turns aside To weep what he has done.

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There's barley in the barley-field, And hay-seed in the hay. The Clocking-hen sat on her nest, She made it in the hay; And warm and snug beneath her breast A dozen white eggs lay. Crack, crack, went all the eggs, Out dropt the chickens small! Higgleby, piggleby, my black hen, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Sometimes nine, and sometimes ten, Higgleby, piggleby, my black hen.

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You never will guess it, I know. Call them; now how fast they run, Gladly, quickly, every one! Eager, busy hen and chick, Every little morsel pick; See the hen, with callow brood, To her young how kind and good! With what care their steps she leads! Them, and not herself, she feeds, Picking here and picking there, Where the morsels nicest are. As she calls they flock around, Bustling all along the ground; When their daily labors cease, And at night they rest in peace, All the little things Nestle close beneath her wings; There she keeps them safe and warm, Free from fear and free from harm.

We've got a banta rooster at our home, 'n' papa said Afore we had him quite a week, et he wished he was dead. About Latest Posts. Follow Will. I used to be a claims adjuster, helping people and insurance companies make sense of loss.

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Now, I train other folks with ladders and tape measures to go and do likewise. Why not keep it going—for you, and the world?


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Chicken over Manhattan. Thanks for posting here! Fun stuff! So egg-cited to have received two mentions! Even more fun the second time around! Love this wonderful old poem, always new… The Red Wheelbarrow by William Carlos Williams so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens. The Chicken The chicken is a lovely bird, despite the things you might have heard.

Grill it, bake, or saute it, roast it, stew it, or flambe it. Chopped for salad, sliced for stew, or collect an egg or two. Their poop has valued nitrogen, and helps our plants look green again. It really is a nifty bird, and useful too from beak to turd.

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But do you know what a hen can't do? Oh, I am a chickie who lives in an egg. The hens they all cackle, the roosters all beg, But I will not hatch, I will not hatch.