The Only True Mother Goose Melodies: An Exact Reproduction of the Text and Illustrations of the Original Edition |
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... Sweep , sweep , Chimney sweep , From the bottom to the top , Sweep all up ,
Chimney sweep , From the bottom to the top . MINT Climb by rope , Or climb by
ladder , Without either I ' ll climb farther . . . KWA One misty , moisty morning ,
When.
... Sweep , sweep , Chimney sweep , From the bottom to the top , Sweep all up ,
Chimney sweep , From the bottom to the top . MINT Climb by rope , Or climb by
ladder , Without either I ' ll climb farther . . . KWA One misty , moisty morning ,
When.
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KWA One misty , moisty morning , When cloudy was the weather , I chanced to
meet an old man clothed all in zather . He began to compliment , and I began to
grin , How do you do , and how do you do ? And how do you do again ? In April '
s ...
KWA One misty , moisty morning , When cloudy was the weather , I chanced to
meet an old man clothed all in zather . He began to compliment , and I began to
grin , How do you do , and how do you do ? And how do you do again ? In April '
s ...
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Poor thing ! He ' ll sit in the barn And keep himself warm , And hide his head
under his wing , Poor thing ! Cold and raw the north winds blow Bleak in the
morning early , All the hills are covered with snow , And winter ' s now come fairly
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Poor thing ! He ' ll sit in the barn And keep himself warm , And hide his head
under his wing , Poor thing ! Cold and raw the north winds blow Bleak in the
morning early , All the hills are covered with snow , And winter ' s now come fairly
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Tell tale tit , your tongue shall be slit , And all the dogs in our town shall have a bit
. Saturday night shall be my whole care To powder my locks and curl my hair ; On
Sunday morning my love will come in And marry me then with a pretty gold ...
Tell tale tit , your tongue shall be slit , And all the dogs in our town shall have a bit
. Saturday night shall be my whole care To powder my locks and curl my hair ; On
Sunday morning my love will come in And marry me then with a pretty gold ...
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It is morning , bright morning , Good morning , Papa ! Oh give me one kiss , For
good morning , mamma ! Trip upon trenchers , And dance upon dishes , My
mother sent me for yeast , some yeast , She bid me tread lightly , And come again
...
It is morning , bright morning , Good morning , Papa ! Oh give me one kiss , For
good morning , mamma ! Trip upon trenchers , And dance upon dishes , My
mother sent me for yeast , some yeast , She bid me tread lightly , And come again
...
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Términos y frases comunes
al de ral baby bells of St bird bonny Boston bread bridge broken build cock Cornhill Dance dead dear edition Fal de ral faster father's Fleet gave gay ladye girls give gold gone green hill horse I'll Jack Johnny jumped king kiss known laddy Lady Lee lane legs little boy live London marry Melodies MICHIGAN moon morning Mother Goose MOTHER GOOSE MELODIES mouse never Nose old woman play pounce pray pretty printed PUBLISHED pussy Queen Richard to Robin ride Robin to Bobin round Say the bells says John says Richard says Robin serve seven shillings shoe silver sing song stole Street tell took town washed We'll wife wood wren young
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Página 31 - THE NORTH WIND DOTH BLOW he north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor Robin do then, Poor thing? He'll sit in a barn, And keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, Poor thing.
Página 49 - 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 15 - 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 29 - Before the Barn-door crowing. The Cock by Hens attended, His Eyes around him throwing, Stands for a while suspended. Then One he singles from the Crew, And cheers the happy Hen; With how do you do, and how do you do, And how do you do again.
Página 75 - PETER, Peter, pumpkin eater, Had a wife and couldn't keep her; He put her in a pumpkin shell And there he kept her very well.
Página 64 - Pussy cat, pussy cat. Where have you been? I've been to London To look at the queen. Pussy cat, pussy cat. What did you there?
Página 96 - I like little Pussy, Her coat is so warm; And if I don't hurt her She'll do me no harm. So I'll not pull her tail, Nor drive her away, But Pussy and I Very gently will play...
Página 99 - THERE were two blackbirds sitting on a hill, The one named Jack, the other named Jill; Fly away, Jack! Fly away, Jill! Come again, Jack! Come again, Jill!
Página 79 - Come away, come away, Hark to the summons ! Come in your war array, Gentles and commons. Come from deep glen, and From mountain so rocky, The war-pipe and pennon Are at Inverlochy. Come every hill-plaid, and True heart that wears one, Come every steel blade, and Strong hand that bears one.
Página 33 - And here we go backwards and forwards, And here we go round, round, roundy.