Pinafore Palace: A Book of Rhymes for the NurseryKate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith McClure Company, 1907 - Всего страниц: 247 |
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... head ( some of the rhymes going back to the sixteenth century ) only give her a firmer footing among the immortals . There are no real substitutes for her unique rhymes , neither can they be added to nor imitated ; for the world ...
... head ( some of the rhymes going back to the sixteenth century ) only give her a firmer footing among the immortals . There are no real substitutes for her unique rhymes , neither can they be added to nor imitated ; for the world ...
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... head where no - one knows , On one leg he perches . When little Babie bye - bye goes , On Mother's arm reposing , Soon he lies beneath the clothes , Safe in the cradle dozing . When pretty Pussy goes to sleep , Tail and nose 16 PINAFORE ...
... head where no - one knows , On one leg he perches . When little Babie bye - bye goes , On Mother's arm reposing , Soon he lies beneath the clothes , Safe in the cradle dozing . When pretty Pussy goes to sleep , Tail and nose 16 PINAFORE ...
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... head was made of pouce straw , His tail was made of hay . He could ramble , he could trot , He could carry a mustard - pot Round the town of Woodstock , Hey , Jenny , hey ! The north wind doth blow , And we shall have 29 V.
... head was made of pouce straw , His tail was made of hay . He could ramble , he could trot , He could carry a mustard - pot Round the town of Woodstock , Hey , Jenny , hey ! The north wind doth blow , And we shall have 29 V.
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... head under his wing , Poor thing ! I had a little pony , His name was Dapple - gray , I lent him to a lady , To ride a mile away ; She whipped him , she lashed him , She rode him through the mire ; I would not lend my pony now For all ...
... head under his wing , Poor thing ! I had a little pony , His name was Dapple - gray , I lent him to a lady , To ride a mile away ; She whipped him , she lashed him , She rode him through the mire ; I would not lend my pony now For all ...
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... " 66 No , no , Miss Pussy , you'll snip off our heads . " " Oh , no , I'll not , I'll help you to spin . " " That may be so , but you don't come in ! " Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree , Up went 32 PINAFORE PALACE.
... " 66 No , no , Miss Pussy , you'll snip off our heads . " " Oh , no , I'll not , I'll help you to spin . " " That may be so , but you don't come in ! " Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree , Up went 32 PINAFORE PALACE.
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Baby's birdie bright brown brown thrush Bumpety chick-a-de-dee child Christina G clucking Cock Robin daisies dance dear dolly Edward Lear Eliza Lee Follen feather flowers garden Goose grass happy hill house that Jack Jack built James Whitcomb Riley Jenny Wren John Ball shot John Crowder John Wiming Kate Douglas Wiggin killed the rat kittens lady laugh little baby little boy little fairy Little Jack Frost LITTLE PRINCE Little Robin Redbreast malt That lay Mary Mapes Dodge mee-ow merry milk moolly cow moon mother mouse naughty nest never nice night NURSERY once a little peep Pinafore Palace play pottet pretty Pussy pussy-cat Rad-er-er Rhymes ride Robert Louis Stevenson round ROYAL BABY Say the bells sing sleep soft song sweet tail tell thee thing titmouse tree trot warm Who'll William Brighty Rands wind
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Стр. 44 - 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.
Стр. 41 - 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.
Стр. 106 - Monday's child is fair of face/ Tuesday's child is full of grace/ Wednesday's child is full of woe/ Thursday's child has far to go...
Стр. 85 - THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept the cock that crowed in the morn, That waked 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.
Стр. 56 - 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.
Стр. 60 - Pancakes and fritters," Say the bells of St. Peter's. " Two sticks and an apple," Say the bells at Whitechapel.
Стр. 159 - THE friendly cow all red and white, I love with all my heart : She gives me cream with all her might, To eat with apple -tart.
Стр. 223 - TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Стр. 30 - 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.
Стр. 50 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!