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... and owls , With rats and with dogs , With ducks and with crows , With cats and
with hogs , A fine song I have made , To please you , my dear ; And , if it's well
sung , ' Twill be charming to hear . Sing a song of sixpence , A pocket full of. [ 6 ]
... and owls , With rats and with dogs , With ducks and with crows , With cats and
with hogs , A fine song I have made , To please you , my dear ; And , if it's well
sung , ' Twill be charming to hear . Sing a song of sixpence , A pocket full of. [ 6 ]
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Marion Florence Lansing. 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 ? The King was
in the ...
Marion Florence Lansing. 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 ? The King was
in the ...
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My dame has found her shoe , And master ' s found his fiddling - stick , Sing
doodle , doodle , doo . Cock - a - doodle - doo ! My dame will dance with While
master fiddles his fiddling - stick For dame and doodle - doo . you , Lucy LOCKET
lost ...
My dame has found her shoe , And master ' s found his fiddling - stick , Sing
doodle , doodle , doo . Cock - a - doodle - doo ! My dame will dance with While
master fiddles his fiddling - stick For dame and doodle - doo . you , Lucy LOCKET
lost ...
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Crow and caper , caper and crow ; There , little baby , there you go — Up to the
ceiling , down to the ground , Backwards and forwards , round and round ; Dance
, little baby , and mother will sing , With the merry chorus , ding , ding , ding !
Crow and caper , caper and crow ; There , little baby , there you go — Up to the
ceiling , down to the ground , Backwards and forwards , round and round ; Dance
, little baby , and mother will sing , With the merry chorus , ding , ding , ding !
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... I ' ll carry him to the grave . ” This is the Kite , For ' t was not in the night . Who ' ll
be the chief mourner ? “ T , ” said the Dove , “ Because of my love ; I ' ll be chief
mourner . ” This is the Dove That mourns for her love . Who'll sing a psalm ?
... I ' ll carry him to the grave . ” This is the Kite , For ' t was not in the night . Who ' ll
be the chief mourner ? “ T , ” said the Dove , “ Because of my love ; I ' ll be chief
mourner . ” This is the Dove That mourns for her love . Who'll sing a psalm ?
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Página 4 - 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 8 - There was an old woman who lived in a shoe, 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.
Página 66 - 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 64 - That lay in the house that Jack built. This is 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 51 - 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 31 - 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 32 - 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 7 - 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; Wasn't that a dainty dish To set before the king?
Página 75 - SIMPLE Simon met a pieman Going to the fair; Says Simple Simon to the pieman, "Let me taste your ware." Says the pieman to Simple Simon, "Show me first your penny"; Says Simple Simon to the pieman. "Indeed I have not any.
Página 46 - But the ox would not. She went a little farther, and she met a butcher. So she said: "Butcher, butcher, kill ox; Ox won't drink water; Water won't quench fire; Fire won't burn stick; Stick won't beat dog; Dog won't bite pig; Pig won't get over the stile; And I shan't get home to-night.