LITTLE TOM TIDDLE
Little Torn Tiddle Goes playing his fiddle Down every winding street. And the folk around Come out to the sound Of his tune and pattering feet. Little Tom sings Of birds and wings, Of sunshine and bright blue skies. And the folk who hear Sing too. though a tear Comes welling up into their eyes. And everyone Is especially kind To little Tom Tiddle—because he is blind.
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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 874, 18 January 1930, Page 29
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70LITTLE TOM TIDDLE Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 874, 18 January 1930, Page 29
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