Little Dick And The Clock

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When Dicky was sick
  In the night, and the clock,
  As he listened, said "Tick-
  Atty--tick-atty--tock!"
  He said that _it_ said,
  Every time it said "Tick,"
  It said "Sick," instead,
  And he _heard_ it say "Sick!"
  And when it said "Tick-
  Atty--tick-atty--tock,"
  He said it said "Sick-
  Atty--sick-atty--sock!"
  And he tried to _see_ then,
  But the light was too dim,
  Yet he _heard_ it again--
  And't was _talking_ to him!

  And then it said "Sick-
  Atty--sick-atty--sick
  You poor little Dick-
  Atty--Dick-atty--dock!
  Have you got the hick-
  Atties? Hi! send for Doc
  To hurry up quick
  Atty--quick-atty--quock,
  And heat a hot brick-
  Atty--brick-atty--brock,


  And rikle-ty wrap it
  And clickle-ty clap it
  Against his cold feet-
  Al-ty--weep-aty--eepaty--
  _There_ he goes, slapit-
  Ty--slippaty--sleepaty!"

© James Whitcomb Riley