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My bed is a boat
“My bed is like a little boat;Nurse helps me in when I embark;She girds me in my sailor’s coatAnd starts me in the dark.
At night, I go on board and sayGood-night to all my friends on shore;I shut my eyes and sail awayAnd see and hear no more.
And sometimes things to bed I take,As prudent sailors have to do;Perhaps a slice of wedding-cake,Perhaps a toy or two….”
Illustrations by E. (Ethel) Mars and M. H. (Maud Hunt) Squire, “A Child’s Garden of Verses” by Robert Louis Stevenson.

My bed is a boat

“My bed is like a little boat;
Nurse helps me in when I embark;
She girds me in my sailor’s coat
And starts me in the dark.

At night, I go on board and say
Good-night to all my friends on shore;
I shut my eyes and sail away
And see and hear no more.

And sometimes things to bed I take,
As prudent sailors have to do;
Perhaps a slice of wedding-cake,
Perhaps a toy or two….”

Illustrations by E. (Ethel) Mars and M. H. (Maud Hunt) Squire, “A Child’s Garden of Verses” by Robert Louis Stevenson.