Show She rayed Croquet I thought she was a lovely sight As daintily arrayed lu white With rosy checks und glances blight That summer day She played croquet Until beneath a shady tree Istopped to rest which chanced to be hrn i n h Ith T 11 n That summer day She played crpquet And there alone in that hot place Her mother stood with careworn face And Ironed a gown aU frills and lace That summer day She played croquet 5 A gown the very counterpart Of that she wore ith witching art And so she did not win my heart That summer day She played croquet |