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C'ROSS patch , draw the latch , Sit by the fire and spin ; Take a cup , and drink it
up , Then call your neighbors in . CRY , baby , cry , Put your finger in your eye ,
And tell your mother it was n't I. C'OCK a doodle doo ! My dame has lost her shoe
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C'ROSS patch , draw the latch , Sit by the fire and spin ; Take a cup , and drink it
up , Then call your neighbors in . CRY , baby , cry , Put your finger in your eye ,
And tell your mother it was n't I. C'OCK a doodle doo ! My dame has lost her shoe
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She baked me my bread , she brewed me my ale , She sat by the fire , and told
me a tale . IF all the world were apple pie , And all the sea was ink , And all the
trees were bread and cheese , What should we have for drink ? 1 I'LL tell you a ...
She baked me my bread , she brewed me my ale , She sat by the fire , and told
me a tale . IF all the world were apple pie , And all the sea was ink , And all the
trees were bread and cheese , What should we have for drink ? 1 I'LL tell you a ...
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POLLY put the kettle on , Sukey take it off again , Polly put the kettle on , Sukey
take it off again , Polly put the kettle on , Sukey take it off again , And let's drink tea
. It will all boil away . . Blow the fire and make the toast , Put the muffins down to ...
POLLY put the kettle on , Sukey take it off again , Polly put the kettle on , Sukey
take it off again , Polly put the kettle on , Sukey take it off again , And let's drink tea
. It will all boil away . . Blow the fire and make the toast , Put the muffins down to ...
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She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink : Victuals and drink were the chief
of her diet ; This plaguy old woman could never be quiet . She went to the baker
to buy her some bread , And when she came home her old husband was dead ...
She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink : Victuals and drink were the chief
of her diet ; This plaguy old woman could never be quiet . She went to the baker
to buy her some bread , And when she came home her old husband was dead ...
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If you will but be mine , You shall feed on cherry pie , you shall , And drink new
currant - wine , I'll dress you like a goldfinch , Or any peacock gay ; So , dearest
Jen , if you'll be mine , Let us appoint the day . Jenny blush'd behind her fan , And
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If you will but be mine , You shall feed on cherry pie , you shall , And drink new
currant - wine , I'll dress you like a goldfinch , Or any peacock gay ; So , dearest
Jen , if you'll be mine , Let us appoint the day . Jenny blush'd behind her fan , And
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Términos y frases comunes
apple baby beat began Bells bird blow bread broke brought brush Catch comes crooked crown danced dead dish door drink Dumpty eggs fell fire Five flew Four garden gave girls give gone goose hair hand head heart hill horses I'll Jack JAMES Jenny Wren Jill John Johnny jumped king lady legs little boys little dog lived London lost Lumpety maids MILLER moon morning mother mouse never nose old woman peck picked pipe play plum poor pretty pudding Pussy-cat queen ride Robin Robin Redbreast round says seven shoe Simple Simon sing soon Stick stole stone stood Taffy tail tell Three told took town tree Twas twenty twine twist wall WASH wife
Pasajes populares
Página 44 - There was an old woman who lived In a shoe, She had so many children, she didn't know what to do.
Página 30 - Twas built in a wood, Where an owl at the door For sentinel stood. This is her son Jack, A plain-looking lad, He is not very good, Nor yet very bad. She sent him to market, A live goose he bought, Here, mother...
Página 4 - 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 29 - One misty, moisty morning, When cloudy was the weather, I chanced to meet an old man clothed all in leather. He began to compliment, and I began to grin, How do you do, and how do you do?
Página 36 - I R)BIN and Richard were two pretty men, They lay in bed till the clock struck ten: Then up starts Robin, and looks at the sky, 'Oh! brother Richard, the sun's very high, The bull's in the barn threshing the corn; The cock's on the dunghill blowing his horn.
Página 45 - There was an old woman, and what do you think? She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink; Victuals and drink were the whole of her diet, And yet this old woman would never be quiet.
Página 19 - Rockabye 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 37 - Humpty together again. ide a cockhorse to Banbury Cross, To see a fine lady upon a white horse; With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes, She shall have music wherever she goes.
Página 46 - THERE WAS A MAN IN OUR TOWN. There was a man in our town, And he was wondrous wise ; He jumped into a bramble bush, And scratched out both his eyes : And when he saw his eyes were out, With all his might and main He jumped into another bush, And scratched them in again.
Página 46 - THERE was an old woman lived under a hill, And if she's not gone, she lives there still.