The Book of Nursery Rhymes, Tales, and Fables: A Gift for All SeasonsG.B. Zieber, 1847 - 102 páginas |
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... poor widow from Babylon 66 98 100 99 96 17 72. Hey , my kitten , my kitten 134. Hey , diddle , dout , my candle's out 64 91 138. Hey , diddle , diddle , the cat and the fiddle . 13. How many days has my darling to play ? 159. Hub a dub ...
... poor widow from Babylon 66 98 100 99 96 17 72. Hey , my kitten , my kitten 134. Hey , diddle , dout , my candle's out 64 91 138. Hey , diddle , diddle , the cat and the fiddle . 13. How many days has my darling to play ? 159. Hub a dub ...
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... Poor donkey , I'll give him a handful of grass 44. Pretty maid , pretty maid 117. Pretty flower , tell me why · 98 99 27 28 14 42 96 158 8 2 228 Page 97 78 62 4 92 65 · 91 • 77 · 71 38 85 45. Pussy cat , pussy cat , with a white foot 70 ...
... Poor donkey , I'll give him a handful of grass 44. Pretty maid , pretty maid 117. Pretty flower , tell me why · 98 99 27 28 14 42 96 158 8 2 228 Page 97 78 62 4 92 65 · 91 • 77 · 71 38 85 45. Pussy cat , pussy cat , with a white foot 70 ...
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... poor dog a bone ; But when she came there , The cupboard was bare , And so the poor dog had none . She went to the baker's To buy him some bread , But when she came back The She went to the joiner's To buy him a coffin , But when she ...
... poor dog a bone ; But when she came there , The cupboard was bare , And so the poor dog had none . She went to the baker's To buy him some bread , But when she came back The She went to the joiner's To buy him a coffin , But when she ...
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... poor little thing , And pussy - cat is not behind me ; So hop about pretty , and drop down your wing , And pick up some crumbs , and don't mind me . But now the wind blows , and I must not stay long , I shall let all the snow and the ...
... poor little thing , And pussy - cat is not behind me ; So hop about pretty , and drop down your wing , And pick up some crumbs , and don't mind me . But now the wind blows , and I must not stay long , I shall let all the snow and the ...
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... are hid ; For this poor bird what can be done ? We'll strew him here some crumbs of bread , And then he'll live till the snow is gone . 12 . ITTLE Nell Etticoat , In a white petticoat 10 When the snow is on the ground 48 50 100.
... are hid ; For this poor bird what can be done ? We'll strew him here some crumbs of bread , And then he'll live till the snow is gone . 12 . ITTLE Nell Etticoat , In a white petticoat 10 When the snow is on the ground 48 50 100.
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Términos y frases comunes
bamble bells of St bimble bird bluecap buckle my shoe bumble Bumpety cake chairs to mend clothes to sell conex cradle will rock crumpled horn dance dickety diddle diddlety e-oh fiddle gee humble heigh high gee hither house that Jack Jack built Jenny Wren John Cook jump'd kill'd the rat king kiss'd the maiden kitten little dog little pig little robin redbreast Littleman maiden all forlorn malt merry mice milk'd the cow moon mouse never would cry Old chairs old woman peck of pickled Peter Piper pick'd pickled pepper poor Pray pretty maid priest all shaven pussy cat pussy-cat ride Robin knows Say the bells says this pig shoe Simple Simon sing song sparrow tatter'd and torn Thumbkin titmouse toss'd the dog tweedle dee twist W wished weedle wife worried the cat ye merrymen
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Página 2 - OLD Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard, To get her poor dog a bone: But when she got there The cupboard was bare, And so the poor dog had none.
Página 42 - 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 37 - SIMPLE Simon met a pieman Going to the fair; Says Simple Simon to the pieman, "Let me taste your ware." Says the pieman to Simple Simon, "Show me first your penny"; Says Simple Simon to the pieman. "Indeed I have not any.
Página 86 - There was an old woman who lived in a shoe. She had so many children she didn't know what to do.
Página 7 - TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Página 8 - ... When the blazing sun is gone, When he nothing shines upon, Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle, all the night. Then the traveler in the dark, Thanks you for your tiny spark : He could not see which way to go, If you did not twinkle so. In the dark blue sky you keep, And often through my curtains peep, For you never shut your eye . Till the sun is in the sky. As your bright and tiny spark Lights the traveller in the dark, Though I know not what you are, Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
Página 85 - Hush-a-bye, baby, on the tree top, When the wind blows the cradle will rock; When the bough breaks the cradle will fall, Down will come baby, cradle, and all.
Página 102 - THE north wind doth blow, and we shall have snow, And what will poor robin do then, poor thing ? He'll sit in the barn and keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, poor thing.
Página 96 - Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall: Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. All the King's horses and all the King's men Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty in his place again." "That last line is much too long for the poetry," she added, almost out loud, forgetting that Humpty Dumpty would hear her.
Página 95 - JACK and Jill went up the hill, To fetch a pail of water; Jack fell down and broke his crown And Jill came tumbling after.