As Dolly was milking her cow one day, Tom took out his pipe and began for to play; So Doll and the cow danced "the Cheshire round," He met old Dame Trot with a basket of eggs; He used his pipe, and she used her legs; He saw a cross fellow was beating an ass, THERE HERE was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile, He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile : He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse, And they all lived together in a little crooked house. 'HERE was an old woman who lived in a shoe ; THERE 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. WHEN I was a bachelor I lived by myself, WHEN And all the meat I got I put upon a shelf; The rats and the mice did lead me such a life That I went to London to get myself a wife. The streets were so broad and the lanes were so narrow, I could not get my wife home without a wheelbarrow; The wheelbarrow broke, my wife got a fall, Down tumbled wheelbarrow, little wife, and all. PU you USSY-CAT, pussy-cat, where have been? I've been up to London to look at the queen. Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, what did you there? I frighten'd a little mouse under the chair. The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. "Where's the little boy that looks after the sheep?" "He's under the hay-cock, fast asleep." "Will you wake him?" "No, not I; For if I do, he'll be sure to cry." DA AFFY-Down-Dilly has come up to town. A WAS an Archer, and shot at a frog, B was a Butcher, and had a great dog. K was King William, once governed this land, O was an Oyster Wench, and went about town, Q was a Queen, who was fond of good flip, R was a Robber, and wanted a whip. V was a Vintner, who drank all himself. H had it; J joined it; K kept it; L longed for it; M mourned for it; N nodded at it; O opened it; S stole it; T took it; V viewed it; W wanted it; X, Y, Z, and amperse-and, All wish'd for a piece in hand. a IDE a cock-horse to Banbury Cross, RIDI To see an old lady upon a white horse; Rings on her fingers, and bells on her toes, And so she makes music wherever she goes. |