Swing.

Back and, forth board adversity
Vienup, otrup climb and sink,
Soon, the clouds are rising,
Soon the ground hard zveļas.

Here, there, upstairs, downstairs,
Joy shines children all over the face,
Bowing all the sticks
Midsummer mosquito clusters.

Easter Saturday.

Was Easter Saturday.
The room where the stove. Baked all sorts white-
bread: coarse wheat flat bread, fine bread
with raisins and marigold, and pies.
Gave me a job: the making of pretzels. That
Learning alone!
And I learned also. This work I liked.
And then came the egg painting onion skins.
Kara guys swing.
Swing! Oh, how I was waiting for them! But the mother
only allowed to hang a third Easter! Both
first holiday was sacred, and
sway but worldly pleasure was. . .

mother and I taught
Or scrolling, dinner:
Job done - your tikumiņš-
Laima gates will respond.

Say, mother, my work,
Did not tell my augumiņu;
From my augumiņa,
When powered did not know how.

Which drives nothing
It went weeping;
Which drives made,
It went about singing.

Mom, where a large spoon?

Mother in the morning, celdama daughter, says:
-Get up, daughter, get up - already Gailitis sing!
Daughter says:
-To sing, mamma, Gailitis. Gailitis small
head, may soon have a good sleep.
-Come now, daughter, get up - already gaisimiņa
Weave!
-To weave, mamma, light. She was much
lighted.
-Come now, daughter, get up - already the sun rises!
-For as the sun rises. Jātek distant sun.
-Come now, daughter, get up - in porridge
cook, eat breakfast.
Well the girl was quickly out of bed and
is called:
-Mom, where a large spoon?

taught me māmuliņa,
In all operating;
So I plant a large daughter
Much work actor.

Teach me, māmuliņa,
Every job for:
Weave teach, teach spin,
Teach songs cabled.

Saying:
Everything good that knows how.

Trolley drones, and gray DZĪPARI
runs as a gray spring.
Flows through a rye field -
published patterned pair of gloves,
flows through a barley field -
published a couple of patterned socks,
flows through one debestiņu -
sags is published, in full sun,
our full auseklīšu!

work.

Wet furrow potato
Please put the cart -
It\'s a job for black.

Dobe bushy zemeņoga
Asks to be appointed by the cup -
It\'s a job for pink.

High on a shelf meal requests
To be mixed into the batter, -
It\'s a job for white.

Steaming plate of potato,
Milk revolve zemeņoga,
Cake sweet eyes bola -
Each work is tasty.

Proverb.

Without work there is nothing

Twenty-four socks and shoes.

Rina yesterday washed socks - three pairs of
Dad, two pairs of Davis, a pair of Te-
nim. . .
Davis yesterday was cleaning shoes - three pairs of y-
mother, mother to two pairs, one pair
Ms Riina. . .
-Well, that mincitis himself washed his
Stockings - Rina said - a few strings to non-
enough space.
-Well, that same dog notīrīja their
shoes - Davis said. - Where did I get
colorful shoe cream?

Planes song.

Švīkata, švākata, the lever!
Švīkata, švākata, the lever!
While
flat
and seamlessly
everything is.
Švīkata, švākata, the lever!
While
and smooth
everything is.
Švīkata, švākata, the lever!
Švīkata, švākata, the lever!

Houses roots.

Ivars dad is a builder. Returned in the evening
from work, he says:
Today, we began to drive piles for a new land
divpadsmitstāvu house.
-But why should the piles driven into soil
inside? - Ivar asked. - None of them are no longer non-
will see.
Tree-root and no one sees, - says
Dad. - It is a land of the earth. The larger the tree, because
deeper and stronger is its root. The more
houses we build, the more resistant to bases
necessary.

Oh, operating, or she, operating,
As I will make thee?
One that I will not be able,
Circle invite.

How do ants Silins
Large fester savilkušas,
Its sister club
A lot of work done.

Circle, circle,
Men do club!
I Bees honey bears,
Employed by that club.

CPVO saiminiece industrious,
Pacienāja volunteers;
Who nesalucīta room,
It entered the room.

springtime work.

Come spring, the land is already dry,
All palms and green, which is able to;
\"At work\" - and everyone listens
And planted, and seedlings, and sow
No more floppy arm is sluggish.

Ij Lolita does not stand in ponds,
Wants to plant his flowers,
Each comes with a tool
Rock Stuļģītis dobītes,