LITTLE lamb, who made thee?
Dost thou know who made thee,
Gave thee life, and bid thee feed
By the stream and o'er the mead;
Gave thee clothing of delight,
Softest clothing, woolly, bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales rejoice;
Little lamb, who made thee?
Dost thou know who made thee?
Little lamb, I'll tell thee,
Little lamb, I'll tell thee.
He is called by thy name,
For He calls himself a Lamb;
He is meek, and He is mild,
He became a little child.
I a child and thou a lamb,
We are called by His name.
Little lamb, God bless thee!
Little lamb, God bless thee!
THE LITTLE LOVERS.
THERE were a little boy and a little girl Who liv'd in an alley:
Says the little boy to the little girl, "Shall I, oh, shall I?"
Says the little girl to the little boy, "What shall we do?"
Says the little boy to the little girl, "I will kiss you."
SCOTTISH SONG OF NUMbers.
A SCOTTISH SONG OF NUMBERS.
WE will a' gae sing, boys;
Where will we begin, boys?
We'll begin the way we should,
And we'll begin at ane, boys.
Oh, what will be our ane, boys?
Oh, what will be our ane, boys?
My only ane she walks alane,
And evermair has done, boys.
Now we'll a' gae sing, boys;
Where will we begin, boys?
We'll begin where we left off,
And we'll begin at twa, boys.
What will be our twa, boys?
What will be our twa, boys?
Twa's the lily and the rose,
That shine baith red and green, boys;
My only ane she walks alane,
And evermair has done, boys.
We will a' gae sing, boys,
Where will we begin, boys?
We'll begin where we left off,
And we'll begin at three, boys.
What will be our three, boys?
What will be our three, boys?
Three, three thrivers;
Twa's the lily and the rose,
That shine baith red and green, boys;
My only ane she walks alane,
And evermair has done, boys.
We will a' gae sing, boys,
Where will we begin, boys?
We'll begin where we left off,
And we'll begin at four, boys.
What will be our four, boys?
What will be our four, boys?
Four's the Gospel makers.
[The rest to be repeated as before.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our five, boys?
What will be our five, boys?
Five's the hymnlers o' my bower, &c.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our six, boys?
What will be our six, boys?
Six is the echoing waters, &c.
SCOTTISH SONG OF NUMBERS. 181
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our seven, boys?
What will be our seven, boys?
Seven is the stars of heaven, &c.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our eight, boys?
What will be our eight, boys?
Eight's the table rangers, &c.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our nine, boys?
What will be our nine, boys?
Nine's the Muses of Parnassus, &c.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our ten, boys?
What will be our ten, boys?
Ten's the Ten Commandments, &c.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
What will be our eleven, boys?
What will be our eleven, boys?
Eleven's maidens in a dance, &c.
We will a' gae sing, boys, &c.
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