FRENCH NURSERY RHYMES.
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THE PORTE SAINT-DENIS.
I passed under the Porte Saint-Denis,
I stepped on a mouse's tail,
The mouse said squeak-squeak,
And that's the end of my tale.
LARGE FOREHEAD.
Large forehead,
Small eyes,
Large eyes,
Crunchy nose,
Mouth of money,
Flowery chin,
Let's sketch our friend.
A TIME OF RAIN.
Wet, wet, Paradise,
The whole world is under cover;
Nothing but my little brother
Who is under the gutter
To collect the li'l fish
For his snack;
