SILVER LOCKS AND THE BEARS
Versified by Mrs. Clara Doty Bates.
Silver Locks was a little
girl,
Lovely and good;
She strayed out one day
And got lost in
the wood,
And was lonely and sad,
Till she came
where there stood
The house which belonged to the Bears.
She pulled the latch string,
And the door opened
wide;
She peeped softly first,
And at last stepped
inside;
So tired her little feet
Were that she
cried,
And so hungry she, sobbed to herself.
She did not know
Whether to stay
or to go;
But there were three chairs
Standing all in
a row,
And there were three bowls
Full of milk white
as snow,
And there were three beds by the wall.
But the Father Bear’s
chair
Was too hard to
sit in it,
And the Mother Bear’s
chair
Was too hard to
sit in it;
But the Baby Bear’s
chair
Was so soft in
a minute
She had broken it all into pieces.
And the Father Bear’s
milk
Was too sour to
drink,
And the Mother Bear’s
milk
Was too sour to
drink;
But the Baby Bear’s
milk
Was so sweet,
only think,
When she tasted she drank it all up.
And the Father Bear’s
bed
Was as hard as
a stone,
And the Mother Bear’s
bed
Was as hard as
a stone;
But the Baby Bear’s
bed
Was so soft she
lay down,
And before she could wink was asleep.
By and by came the scratch
Of old Father
Bear’s claw,
And the fumbling knock
Of old Mother
Bear’s paw,
And the latch string flew
up,
And the Baby Bear
saw
That a stranger had surely been there.
Then Father Bear cried,
“Who’s
been sitting in my chair?”
And Mother Bear cried,
“Who’s
been sitting in my chair?”
And Baby Bear smiled,
“Who’s
been sitting in my chair,
And broken it all into pieces?”
Then Father Bear growled,
“Who’s
been tasting of my milk?”
And Mother Bear growled,
“Who’s
been tasting of my milk?”
And Baby Bear wondered,
“Who’s
tasted of my milk,
And tasting has drank it all up?”
And Father Bear roared,
“Who’s
been lying on my bed?”
And Mother Bear roared,
“Who’s
been lying on my bed?”
And Baby Bear laughed,
“Who’s
been lying on my bed?
O, here she is, fast asleep!”
The savage old Father Bear
cried,
“Let us
eat her!”
The savage old Mother Bear
cried,
“Let us
eat her!”
But the Baby Bear said,
“Nothing
ever was sweeter.
Let’s kiss her, and send her home!”