31. SING song! merry go round, Here we go up to the moon, oh! Little Johnnie a penny has found, And so we'll sing a tune, oh! What shall I buy, Johnnie did cry, With the penny I've found, So bright and round? What shall you buy? A kite that will fly Up to the moon, all through the sky! But if, when it gets there, It should stay in the air; Or the man in the moon Should open his door, And take it in with his long, long paw;- We should sing to another tune, oh! 32. TO market, to market, To buy a plum bun: Home again, home again, 23 Her back stood up, and her bones they were bare; he, haw, hum. John Cook was riding up Shooter's bank he, haw, hum. And there his nag did kick and prank; he, haw, hum. John Cook was riding up Shooter's hill; he, haw, hum; His mare fell down, and she made her will; he, haw, hum. The bridle and saddle were laid on the shelf; he, haw, hum; If you want any more, you may sing it yourself; he, haw, hum. WILLY boy, Willy boy, where are you going? I will go with you, if that I may. I'm going to the meadow to see them a mowing, I'm going to help them to make the hay. WE 36. HEN I was a little boy And all the bread and cheese I got I put upon the shelf. The rats and the mice They made such a strife, I was forced to go to London-town To buy me a wife. The streets were so broad, And the lanes were so narrow, I was forced to bring my wife home The wheel-barrow broke, And my wife had a fall; Wife and all. 37. NOW the spring is coming on, Now the snow and ice are gone, Come, my little snowdrop root, Ah! I see your little head For the mild south wind doth blow, You need not fear another storm. So, your pretty flower shew, And your petals white undo, Down upon my flower-bed. |