Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Sunday Tales

Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Sunday Tales: "DIDDILY DEE DOT'S DREAMLAND FOR CHILDREN EVERYWHERE I have just spent two hours trying to find the codes for my google analytic's and I am still no closer to finding them. if I wasn't a lady I would curse. xxx Diddilydeedot in Dreamland. xxx

THE LAMB

BY WILLIAM BLAKE

FROM 'SONGS OF INNOCENCE.'

Little lamb, who made thee?
Dost thou know who made thee,
Gave thee life, and bade thee feed
By the stream and o’er the mead;
Gave thee clothing of delight,
Softest clothing, woolly, bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales rejoice?
Little lamb, who made thee?
Dost thou know who made thee?

Little lamb, I’ll tell thee;
Little lamb, I’ll tell thee:
He is called by thy name,
For He calls Himself a lamb,
He is meek, and He is mild,
He became a little child;
I a child, and thee a Lamb,
We are called by His Name.
Little lamb, God bless thee!
Little lamb, God bless thee!

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A Little bit of French Just for You

La Mère Michel

C'est la mère Michel qui a perdu son chat,
Qui crie par la fenêtre à qui le lui rendra,
Et le compèr Lustucru qui lui a répondu :
"Allaz, la mere Michel, votre chat n'est pas perdu."
C'est la mère Michel qui lui a demandè :
"Mon chat n'est par perdu ! vous l'avez donc trouvé ?"
Et le compère Lustucru qui lui a répondu :

"Donnez une récompense, il vous sera rendu."
Et la mère Michel lui dit : "C'est décidé,
Si vous rendez mon chat, vous aurez un baiser."
Le compère Lustucru, qui n'en a pas voulu,
Lui dit : Pour un lapin votre chat est vendu !"




FAIS DODO, COLAS
Fais dodo, Colas, mon petit frère,
Fais dodo, t'auras du lolo.
Maman est en haut,
Qui fait du gâteau ;
Papa est en bas,
Qui fait du chocolat ;
Fais dodo, Colas, mon petit frère,
Fais dodo, t'auras du lolo.


RAMÈNE TES MOUTONS

La plus aimable à mon gré
Je vais vous la présenter.
Noos lui ferons passer barrière.
"Ramème tes moutons, bergère ;
Ramène, ramène, ramène, donc,
Tes moutons à la maison.".

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Dodie's Dream World : Celts-Scotland

Dodie's Dream World : Celts-Scotland: "Mermaid

Kilmeny

A Song for the Trawlers

By Alfred Noyes


Dark, dark lay the drifters against the red West

As they shot their long meshes of steel overside;

And the oily green waters were rocking to rest

When Kilmeny went out, at the turn of the tide;

And nobody knew where the lassie would roam,

For the magic that called her was tapping unseen,

It was wellnigh a week ere Kilmeny came home,

And nobody knew where Kilmeny had been.


She'd a gun at her bow that was Newcastle's best

And a gun at the stern that was fresh from the Clyde,

And a secret her skipper had never confessed,

Not even at dawn, to his newly-wed bride;

And a wireless that whispered above, like a gnome,

The laughter of London, the boasts of Berlin . . . .

O, it may have been mermaids that lured her from home;

But nobody knew where Kilmeny had been.


It was dark when Kilmeny came home from her quest

With her bridge dabbled red where her skipper had died;

But she moved like a bride with a rose at her breast,

And Well done, Kilmeny! the Admiral cried.

Now, at sixty four fathom a conger may come

And nose at the bones of a drowned submarine;

But - late in the evening Kilmeny came home,

And nobody knew where Kilmeny had been.


There's a wandering shadow that stares at the foam,

Though they sing all the night to old England, their queen.

Late, late in the evening, Kilmeny came home,

And nobody knew where Kilmeny had been.





WORLD WAR 1 at SEA

BRITISH FISHING VESSELS LOST AT SEA DUE TO ENEMY ACTION

Years 1917, 1918 in date order

http://www.naval-history.net/



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Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Sunday Rhymes

Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Sunday Rhymes: "- Sent using Google Toolbar"

Joan Gale Thomas was born in 1910 in Gerrard's Cross, Buckinghamshire, England. She studied art at the Chelsea Illustrators Studio. After illustrating books for other authors, she wrote and illustrated her first book A Stands for Angel in 1939. In 1941, she married Richard Robinson, also an author and illustrator and began writing series books under the name of Joan Gale Robinson. However, she continued to write secular picture books using the name Thomas. Two of her most famous series were about a teddy bear named Teddy Robinson and a small girl named Mary-Mary. Both series were part of the Reading with Mother series published by Harrap in London. Ms. Robinson died in 1988.

Dr Dodiddily and the Dee-Dot's : North Africa

Dr Dodiddily and the Dee-Dot's : North Africa: "Sahrawi music is a mixture of Arabic and African music. The latter is illustrated by the rhythm and resonance of the percussions of the region’s tom-toms and drums. The Sahrawi musician, called Igyou, carries out his music using instruments called Azouane. Sahrawi music is characterized by its close relationship to Hassani poetry. They are deeply united since music is the only means for poetry to be heard, understood and appreciated.



Concerning dancing, called Arguiss, it is an artistic expression practised by both men and women in addition to youth. With regard to men, it is a confrontation of two Sahrawis on musical rhythms where they devoutly perform original leg movements. This dance is called Kiira.

Sahrawi women dance as well, covering themselves with their slightly transparent veils called Mlahfa. They accompany their dances with a sensual movement of hands and fingers. This dance is called Tritim and is performed on a slower rhythm which is preferred by Sahrawi young girls called Kamba bi bi. Women dancing is much more expressive than that of men. Generally, their expression reflects their state of mind and their sensitivity.

THANKING ONCE MORE THE - http://www.sahara-culture.com/eng - FOR THEIR ADVICE

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Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Bedtime Stories

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"Buckets of rain!" cried the lumpish crimson-jacketed dwarf trundling down the High street of our town with his ware. "Who will buy my buckets of rain - freshly collected this morning before the dawn !"
Hugs Diddily Dee Dot xxx

I am very sorry for not being here for you with lovely new rhymes and srories but:- - - -

I am sorry for the lack of messages, but my PC had a virus. However I got lucky and (cross fingers) I've managed to get rid of it. 

A little word of advice concerning all these virus busters that you see advertised by the dozens. Most of them belong to the same company with different names that's all. Stick to AVG and the ones included in your browsers, and leave the others alone. I paid £32 for one and it was no use whatsoever. I will be demanding my money back tomorrow.

I went to You tube and followed this wonderful guys instructions in the end, it was a bit risky as I had to go through the whole of the registration directory, and the  Command box, but worked and it also taught me how to get rid of mega loads of old information as well, especially the poker I used to have installed.  

Take care everyone and I hope to be back on schedule tomorrow. Seligor xxx 

PS. You can find the link at youtube, just type in "Error Virus that won't go away,"  hugs again. xxx  Seligor