Doctor Powderpill [antikvár]

Dear old Doctor Powderpill, If you're ailing, if you're ill Come and see him and be healed, Beast and bird of wood and field, Worm and bug and wolf and bear. Cow and sheep and goat and hare! Everyone from everywhere Will receive his aid and care!Once a fox came and paid him a call "Oh, a wasp stung my back!" Did she squall! Then a pup came to see him, morose: "Oh, a hen pecked my poor little nose!' Mrs. Bunny ran up in a flurry: "Oh, how sad, how unhappy I am! My sonny fell under a tram. My sonny, my bunny Fell under a tram!