CHICKADEE SONG

 

CHICKADEE SONG- FOUND IN POPULAR EDUCATOR MAGAZINE- MAGAZINE FOR TEACHERS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA- JANUARY 1912.

Chickadee deedee Chick a dee deedee I 
don t care how cold the weather may be Chick a 

dee dee dee Chick a deedee deel In 

win ter I all my food from a get tree Fee 

bee Fee bee Chick a dee dee dee 

THE THREE TOPICS STUDIED IN JANUARY MONTH- THE BIRDS OF WINTER, BLUEBIRD, BLUE-JAY BIRD, COTTON- TAIL BIRD, AND BLACK SPARROW- CHICKADEE. THE COTTON-TAIL RABBIT IS STUDIED AS WELL- ELEMENTARY SCHOOL PROGRAMS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA- MONTH OF JANUARY- DISCIPLINE- NATURE STUDY.

MAIN POINTS- ERNEST SETON THOMPSON, JOHN BURROUGHS,

CHILDREN TAUGHT TO SHOWEL THE GRAIN AROUND THE TREES,STUDY THE BUNNY COTTON- TAIL FOOTPRINTS IN THE SNOW, LEARN THE TUNE MADE BY CHICKADEE- BLACK SPARROW- THIEF! THIEF!

THE SONG FOUND IN THIS MAGAZINE- PRESENTED AS IT WAS FOUND

Education XX A MONTHLY JOURNAL FOR PRIMARY TEACHERS JANUARY 1912 LLEDOR 14 1942 NUMBER 1; 00 fre VOLUME XX PRIMARY EDUCATION PUBLISHED BY THE PRIMARY EDUCATION COMPANY 50 BROMFIELD STREET BOSTON 

THE SECOND OPUS- SONG CHICADEE IS 

Song to the Chickadee 

After Sweet Marie BY E.A. DOOLITTLE. PAINESVILLE O.

I've a bird song in my heart 
Chickadee; 
One that I would impart, 

Tit to thee:

From the woodland, from the dell, 

Where in happiness you dwell 

Comes the song  I love so well, 

Chickadee!

Come to me, 

Chickadee; 

Chickadee;

Come to me.

Not because you're full of grace 

Birdie wee; 

But your form so very small, 

And your hearty, happy call, 

Make me love you best of all, 

Chickadee.

Though the snow is on the ground, 

Chickadee, 

Still your happy, cheery sound 

Comes to me. 

Everyone that passes by 

Hesitates, and wonders why 

To the South you do not fly, 

Chickadee.

Sing to me, 

Chickadee; 

Chickadee, 

Sing to me; 

Not because your song excels 

Birdie wee: 

But the other birds are still,

 your sweet contented trill 

Seems to lessen winter's chill, 

Chickadee.    

SWEET MARIE

Come to me, sweet Marie, sweet Marie, come to me! 

Not because your face is fair. love, to see;

But your soul. so pure and sweet, 

Makes my happiness complete, 

Makes me falter at your feet, sweet Marie 

CITATION

JONAH, BY LOUIS STONE 

METHUEN & CO LTD 36 ESSEX STREET WC LONDON 

MUSICAL COURIER, September 28 1916