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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... thing to playing with the babies them- selves . It was so delightful to re - read the well- loved rhymes of our own childhood and try to find others worthy to put beside them ; so delicious to imagine the hundreds of young mothers who ...
... thing to playing with the babies them- selves . It was so delightful to re - read the well- loved rhymes of our own childhood and try to find others worthy to put beside them ; so delicious to imagine the hundreds of young mothers who ...
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... " in the nursery without purpose or value . You are developing ear , mind , and heart , and laying a foundation for a later love of the best things in poetry . Whatever else we may do or leave undone , if we wish to PREFACE vii.
... " in the nursery without purpose or value . You are developing ear , mind , and heart , and laying a foundation for a later love of the best things in poetry . Whatever else we may do or leave undone , if we wish to PREFACE vii.
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... thing ? He'll sit in a barn , And keep himself warm , And hide his 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 ...
... thing ? He'll sit in a barn , And keep himself warm , And hide his 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 ...
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... thing , And pussy - cat is not behind me ; So hop about pretty , And drop down your wing , And pick up some crumbs , And don't mind me . Baby's Breakfast Baby wants his breakfast , Oh ! what shall I do ? Said the cow , " I'll give him ...
... thing , And pussy - cat is not behind me ; So hop about pretty , And drop down your wing , And pick up some crumbs , And don't mind me . Baby's Breakfast Baby wants his breakfast , Oh ! what shall I do ? Said the cow , " I'll give him ...
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... things For baby and for me . There were sweetmeats in the cabin , And apples in the hold ; The sails were made of silk , And the masts were made of gold . The four - and - twenty sailors That stood between the decks , Were four - and ...
... things For baby and for me . There were sweetmeats in the cabin , And apples in the hold ; The sails were made of silk , And the masts were made of gold . The four - and - twenty sailors That stood between the decks , Were four - and ...
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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!