COUSIN LOU.

Two very drowsy eyes,
One funny nose,

Two little feet that kick,
Ten pinky toes;

His law’s a ery, but he
Crows while I sing—

Now you know all about
Baby, the king!

COUSIN LOU.

ITTLE roguish Cousin Lou,
With her dancing eyes of blue ;—
While the long and silken lashes
Can’t conceal their mirthful flashes.
Careless waving, golden tresses,
Which each passing breeze caresses ;
Dimpled cheeks—and sunny smiles,
Silvery laugh—and playful wiles,
All these charms your love will woo,
For my witching Cousin Lou.

These are sure enough to please,

But my Lou has more than these ;—
From her eyes of heavenly blue
Beams a spirit kind and true;
Every warm and generous feeling

O’er her childish heart is stealing,—
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