We'll go to the wood, says Richard to Robin,
We'll go to the wood, says Robin to Bobin,
We'll go to the wood, says John all alone,
We'll go to the wood, says every one.

What to do there? says Richard to Robin,
What to do therę?

What to do there?

says Robin to Bobin,

says John all alone,

What to do there? says every one.

We'll shoot at a wren, says Richard to Robin,
We'll shoot at a wren, says Robin to Bobin,
We'll shoot at a wren, says John all alone,
We'll shoot at a wren, says every one.

Then

pounce, then pounce, says Richard to Robin, Thon pounce, then pounce, says Robin to Bobin,

Then pounce, then pounce, says John all alone, Then pounce, then pounce, says every one.

She's dead, she's dead, says Richard to Robin,
She's dead, she's dead, says Robin to Bobin,
She's dead, she's dead, says John all alone,
She's dead, she's dead, says every one.

How get her home? says Richard to Robin,
How get her home? says Robin to Bobin,
How get her home? says John all alone,
How get her home? says every one.

In a cart and six horses, says Richard to Robin,
In a cart and six horses, says Robin to Bobin,
In a cart and six horses, says John ail aloue,
In a cart and six horses, says every one.

How shall we dress her? says Richard to Robin,
How shall we dress her? says Robin to Bobin,
How shall we dress her? says John all atone,
How shall we dress her? says every one.

We'll hire seven cooks, says Richard to Robin, We'll hire seven cooks, says Robin to Bobin, We'll hire seven cooks, says John all alone, We'll hire seven cooks, says every one.

B

· 'here was an old woman lived under the hill,
And if she's not gone she lives there still.
Baked apples she sold, and cranberry pies,
And she's the old woman that never told lies.

There were two birds sat upon a stone,

Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.

One Дew away, and then there was one,

Fal de ral—al de ral—laddy.

The other flew after, and then there was none,

Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.

Fal de ral-al de ral--laddy.

So the poor stone was left all alone,

One of these little birds back again flew,

Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.

The other came after, and then there were two,

Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.

Says one to the other, Pray how do you do,

Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.

Very well, thank you, and pray how are you,

Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.

I'll tell you a story

About Mary Morey,

And now my story's begun.

I'll tell you another

About her brother,

And now my story's done.

Nose, Nose, jolly red Nose,

And what gave you that jolly red Nose? Nutmegs and cinnamon, spices and cloves, And they gave me this jolly red Nose.

Sweep, sweep,

Chimney sweep,

From the bottom to the top,

Sweep all up,

Chimney sweep,

From the bottom to the top.

Climb by rope,

Or climb by ladder,

Without either

I'll climb farther.