Lesson 9-A Dill pickle II. oem Appreciation Camomile Tea Light as feathers the witches fly, The horn of the moon is plain to seej By a firefly under a jonquil flower A goblin toasts a bumble-bee We might be fifty, we might be five, So snug, so compact, so wise are we! Under the kitchen-table leg My knee is pressing against his knee. W B T LE To be continued on the next pageW B T L E Light as feathers the witches fly, The horn of the moon is plain to see; By a firefly under a jonquil flower A goblin toasts a bumble-bee. We might be fifty, we might be five, So snug, so compact, so wise are we! Under the kitchen-table leg My knee is pressing against his knee. To be continued on the next page. Lesson 9 – A Dill Pickle Camomile Tea II. Poem Appreciation