The Nursery Rhyme BookAndrew Lang Frederick Warne and Company, 1897 - 288 páginas A collection of 332 nursery rhymes grouped under such categories as "Historical," "Tales," "Proverbs," "Songs," "Games," and "Jingles." |
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... ducks to die ? Little Tom Tinker's dog Pussy and I very gently will play Lady bird , lady bird , fly away home I had a little hen , the prettiest ever seen Higgley Piggley , my black hen He's under the hay - cock fast asleep • There I ...
... ducks to die ? Little Tom Tinker's dog Pussy and I very gently will play Lady bird , lady bird , fly away home I had a little hen , the prettiest ever seen Higgley Piggley , my black hen He's under the hay - cock fast asleep • There I ...
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... duck , And he shot it right through the head head , head . He carried it home To his old wife Joan , And bid her a fire for to make , make , make ; To roast the little duck He had shot in the brook , And he'd go and fetch her the drake ...
... duck , And he shot it right through the head head , head . He carried it home To his old wife Joan , And bid her a fire for to make , make , make ; To roast the little duck He had shot in the brook , And he'd go and fetch her the drake ...
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... duck , Cock me cary , & c . This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck , Kitty alone , Kitty alone ; This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck , So there's an end of my history book . Cock me cary , Kitty alone , Kitty alone and I ...
... duck , Cock me cary , & c . This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck , Kitty alone , Kitty alone ; This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck , So there's an end of my history book . Cock me cary , Kitty alone , Kitty alone and I ...
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... ducks to die , Ducks to die , ducks to die ; Dame , what makes your ducks to die On Christmas Day in the morning ? Their wings are cut and they cannot fly , Cannot fly , cannot fly ; Their wings are cut and they cannot fly On Christmas ...
... ducks to die , Ducks to die , ducks to die ; Dame , what makes your ducks to die On Christmas Day in the morning ? Their wings are cut and they cannot fly , Cannot fly , cannot fly ; Their wings are cut and they cannot fly On Christmas ...
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... With chains about their necks . The captain was a duck , With a packet on his back ; And when the ship began to move , The captain said , " Quack ! quack ! " H O THAT I was where I would be . The Nursery Rhyme Book 139.
... With chains about their necks . The captain was a duck , With a packet on his back ; And when the ship began to move , The captain said , " Quack ! quack ! " H O THAT I was where I would be . The Nursery Rhyme Book 139.
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Términos y frases comunes
baby beat dog began bells of St bird bite pig Bumpety burn stick butcher carrion crow Charley Cock me cary Cock-a-doodle-doo Copyright 1897 cou'd Dame Dance o'er daughter dildin Dog won't bite ducks eggs Fire won't burn frog gay lady goose heigh hill home to-night house that Jack ITTLE Jack built Johnny jump'd kill'd the rat King King Arthur Kitty Lady Lee legs little boy little dog little farther little girl lol de riddle malt married merry merrymen mouse Nursery Rhymes o'er my Lady old woman PAT-A-CAKE penny Petrum poor porringer pretty maid Prince of Orange Pussy pussy-cat Queen quoth ride roaring bull Robin Say the bells she's too young shoe silver Simple Simon sing Sneeze song Stick won't beat stile Taffy tail thee thou Thumbkin town tree wife wind worried the cat
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Página 163 - 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 31 - Old King Cole Was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he: He called for his pipe, And he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Página 92 - 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 52 - One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Shut the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A good fat hen; Eleven, twelve, Who will delve?
Página 251 - 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 239 - COME, take up your hats, and away let us haste To the Butterfly's ball and the Grasshopper's feast ; The trumpeter Gadfly has summoned the crew, And the revels are now only waiting for you.
Página 116 - The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts, All on a summer day: The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts, And took them quite away!
Página 67 - OLD Mother Goose, when She wanted to wander, Would ride through the air On a very fine gander. Mother Goose had a house, 'Twas built in a wood, Where an owl at the door For sentinel stood.
Página 253 - AN old woman was sweeping her house, and she found a little crooked sixpence. " What," said she, " shall I do with this little sixpence ? I will go to market, and buy a little pig.
Página 100 - THE north wind doth blow, and we shall have snow, And what will poor robin do then, poor thing ? He'll sit in the barn and keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, poor thing.