The Nursery Rhymes of EnglandF. Warne and Company, 1886 - 333 páginas |
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Página 88
... sell my poor Colly , Hide , horns , and all . Sing , oh poor Colly , & c . The butcher shall have her , Though he gives but a pound , And he knows in his heart That my Colly was sound . Sing , oh poor Colly , & c . And when he has ...
... sell my poor Colly , Hide , horns , and all . Sing , oh poor Colly , & c . The butcher shall have her , Though he gives but a pound , And he knows in his heart That my Colly was sound . Sing , oh poor Colly , & c . And when he has ...
Página 117
... sell ; Old clothes to sell , old clothes to sell ; I never would cry old clothes to sell . CLXXX . WHISTLE , daughter , whistle , whistle daugh- ter dear ; I cannot whistle , mammy , I cannot whistle clear . Whistle , daughter , whistle ...
... sell ; Old clothes to sell , old clothes to sell ; I never would cry old clothes to sell . CLXXX . WHISTLE , daughter , whistle , whistle daugh- ter dear ; I cannot whistle , mammy , I cannot whistle clear . Whistle , daughter , whistle ...
Página 141
... sell ; She went to market all on a market - day , And she fell asleep on the king's highway . There came by a pedlar whose name was Stout , He cut her petticoats all round about ; He cut her petticoats up to the knees , Which made the ...
... sell ; She went to market all on a market - day , And she fell asleep on the king's highway . There came by a pedlar whose name was Stout , He cut her petticoats all round about ; He cut her petticoats up to the knees , Which made the ...
Página 144
... sell ! Wherever she goes , - You may follow her by the smell . CCLIX . OLD Mother Niddity Nod swore by the pudding - bag , She would go to Stoken Church fair ; And then old Father Peter said he would meet her Before she got half - way ...
... sell ! Wherever she goes , - You may follow her by the smell . CCLIX . OLD Mother Niddity Nod swore by the pudding - bag , She would go to Stoken Church fair ; And then old Father Peter said he would meet her Before she got half - way ...
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... another notch , Slitherum , slatherum , take her . CCXCV . SEE , Saw , Margery Daw , Sold her bed and lay upon straw ; Was not she a dirty slut , To sell her bed and lie in the dirt ! CCXCVI . SEE , saw , Margery Daw , Little 164 GAMES .
... another notch , Slitherum , slatherum , take her . CCXCV . SEE , Saw , Margery Daw , Sold her bed and lay upon straw ; Was not she a dirty slut , To sell her bed and lie in the dirt ! CCXCVI . SEE , saw , Margery Daw , Little 164 GAMES .
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apples baby Beccles besom bit the cat butcher carrion crow Catskin Cock me cary cou'd dame dance daughter day of Christmas diddle ding door fair fiddle fire Four colly birds give gone heigh horn house that Jack Jack built JACK SPRAT JAMES ORCHARD HALLIWELL John Ball John Block John Crowder Johnny jump'd Kind sir king Kitty lady lee legs little dog little girl little pig LITTLE Robin Redbreast lol de riddle looby lord malt That lay married merry milk mother mouse ne'er night nursery oh poor Colly old woman pear tree Pemmy penny Pray pretty maid pussy-cat rhyme ride round Say the bells Seven swans shoe Simple Simon snail song stick tail tell thee thou Three French hens Thumb Titty's dead Tom Thumb took town true love sent turtle doves wife
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Página 1 - OLD King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Página 17 - One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Shut the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A good fat hen; Eleven, twelve, Who will delve?
Página 142 - There was an old woman who lived In a shoe, She had so many children, she didn't know what to do. She gave them some broth without any bread, She whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.
Página 93 - Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them.
Página 133 - As I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives, Every wife had seven sacks, Every sack had seven cats, Every cat had seven kits— Kits, cats, sacks, and wives, How many were going to St. Ives?
Página 291 - Then came the Holy One, blessed be He! And killed the angel of death, That killed the butcher, That slew the ox, That drank the water, That quenched the fire, That burned the staff, That beat the dog, That bit the cat, That ate the kid, That my father bought For two pieces of money: A kid, a kid.
Página 208 - Here we go up, up, up, And here we go down, down, downy ; And here we go backwards and forwards, And here we go round, round, roundy.
Página 158 - Pease) Porridge Hot Pease porridge hot, pease porridge cold, Pease porridge in the pot nine days old ; Some like it hot, some like it cold, Some like it in the pot nine days old.
Página 70 - A MAN of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds...
Página 219 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!