Mother Goose's Melodies for Children, Or Songs for the Nursery: With Notes, Music, and an Account of the Goose Or Vergoose FamilyHurd and Houghton, 1869 - 186 páginas |
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... Fire ! fire ! burn stick ; stick won't beat dog ; dog won't bite pig " [ and so forth , always repeating the fore- going words ] . But the fire would not . She went a little further , and she met some water . So she said , " Water ...
... Fire ! fire ! burn stick ; stick won't beat dog ; dog won't bite pig " [ and so forth , always repeating the fore- going words ] . But the fire would not . She went a little further , and she met some water . So she said , " Water ...
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... fire ; the fire began to burn the stick ; the stick began to beat the dog ; the dog began to bite the pig ; the little pig in a fright jumped over the stile ; and so the old woman got home that night . A man of words and not of deeds1 ...
... fire ; the fire began to burn the stick ; the stick began to beat the dog ; the dog began to bite the pig ; the little pig in a fright jumped over the stile ; and so the old woman got home that night . A man of words and not of deeds1 ...
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... fire and spin ; Take a cup , And drink it up , Then call your neighbors in . Curly locks ! curly locks ! wilt thou be mine ? Thou shalt not wash dishes , nor yet feed the swine ; But sit on a cushion and sew a fine seam , And feed upon ...
... fire and spin ; Take a cup , And drink it up , Then call your neighbors in . Curly locks ! curly locks ! wilt thou be mine ? Thou shalt not wash dishes , nor yet feed the swine ; But sit on a cushion and sew a fine seam , And feed upon ...
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... Says I , " So you have lost mamma ? " Baa ! ' The little lamb , as I said so , Frisking about the fields did go , And , frisking , trod upon my toe " Oh ! " " " Harley Pussy sits beside the fire , How can she 30 Mother Goose's Melodies .
... Says I , " So you have lost mamma ? " Baa ! ' The little lamb , as I said so , Frisking about the fields did go , And , frisking , trod upon my toe " Oh ! " " " Harley Pussy sits beside the fire , How can she 30 Mother Goose's Melodies .
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With Notes, Music, and an Account of the Goose Or Vergoose Family. Harley Pussy sits beside the fire , How can she be.
With Notes, Music, and an Account of the Goose Or Vergoose Family. Harley Pussy sits beside the fire , How can she be.
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Términos y frases comunes
apples baby began bird Bobby Shafto butcher called carrion crow Cock Robin crow dame Dance o'er died ding eggs Elizabeth fell fiddle flew Fol de riddle gay lady Halliwell HARLEY Heigho hill house that Jack Isaac Vergoose Jack built Jack Sprat Jenny Wren Johnny jumped killed the rat Kind sir king kiss lady Lee legs Little Bo-peep little boy little girl Little Robin Redbreast lived London London bridge malt That lay mare married mee-ow merry milk Mother Goose Mother Goose's Melodies mouse ne'er night nose nursery o'er my lady old woman Pemmy Peter poor pretty maid Pussy-cat queen rhyme ride round Say the bells says pussy says Rowley shoe Simple Simon sing Solomon Grundy song stick stole Street Taffy tail Thomas Fleet thou Tittlemouse Tommy took town tree twine wife
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Página 180 - Here thou, great ANNA ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea.
Página 17 - A SWARM of bees in May Is worth a load of hay; A swarm of bees in June Is worth a silver spoon; A swarm of bees in July Is not worth a fly.
Página 12 - A MAN of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds...
Página 43 - Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie. When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish To set before the king!
Página 68 - 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 60 - 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.
Página 89 - 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 7 - 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 137 - THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept the cock that crowed in the morn, That waked the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tattered and torn, That kissed the maiden all forlorn, That milked the cow with the crumpled horn, That tossed the dog That worried the cat That killed the rat That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built.
Página 138 - This is the dog, That worried the cat, That killed the rat, That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built. 6. This is the cow with the crumpled horn, That tossed the dog, That worried the cat, That killed the rat, That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built.