Nursery rhymes, tales and jingles. The Camden ed. Compiled by mrs. Valentine1874 |
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... killed a tory ; I went to the wood and killed another ; Was it the same , or was it his brother ? I hunted him in , and I hunted him out , Three times through the bog , about and about ; When out of a bush I saw his head , So I fired my ...
... killed a tory ; I went to the wood and killed another ; Was it the same , or was it his brother ? I hunted him in , and I hunted him out , Three times through the bog , about and about ; When out of a bush I saw his head , So I fired my ...
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... kill my dog , I'll kill your cat . CXXV . MARCH will search , April will try , May will tell ye if ye'll live or die . CXXVI . Sow in the sop , ' T will be heavy a - top . [ That is , land in a soppy or wet state is in a favourable ...
... kill my dog , I'll kill your cat . CXXV . MARCH will search , April will try , May will tell ye if ye'll live or die . CXXVI . Sow in the sop , ' T will be heavy a - top . [ That is , land in a soppy or wet state is in a favourable ...
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... kill you Afore ' t will make ye tumble . [ A proverbial phrase applied to very small beer , implying that no quantity of it will cause intoxication . ] CXXXIII . FRIDAY night's dream On the Saturday told , Is sure to come true , Be it ...
... kill you Afore ' t will make ye tumble . [ A proverbial phrase applied to very small beer , implying that no quantity of it will cause intoxication . ] CXXXIII . FRIDAY night's dream On the Saturday told , Is sure to come true , Be it ...
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... kill thy poor Colly Now she's so lean ? Sing , oh poor Colly , Colly , my cow ; For Colly will give me No more milk now . I had better have kept her Till fatter she had been , For now , I confess , She's a little too lean . Sing , oh ...
... kill thy poor Colly Now she's so lean ? Sing , oh poor Colly , Colly , my cow ; For Colly will give me No more milk now . I had better have kept her Till fatter she had been , For now , I confess , She's a little too lean . Sing , oh ...
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... killed her I can't her recall ; I will sell my poor Colly , Hide , horns , and all . Sing , oh poor Colly , & c . The butcher shall have her , Though he gives but a pound , And he knows in his heart That my Colly was sound . Sing , oh ...
... killed her I can't her recall ; I will sell my poor Colly , Hide , horns , and all . Sing , oh poor Colly , & c . The butcher shall have her , Though he gives but a pound , And he knows in his heart That my Colly was sound . Sing , oh ...
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Стр. 1 - 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. 182 - 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.
Стр. 20 - 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?
Стр. 308 - 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. 40 - 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.
Стр. 168 - 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?
Стр. 438 - 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. 440 - This is the dog, That worried the cat, That killed the rat, That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built. 6. This is 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. 526 - I smell the blood of an Englishman, Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread.
Стр. 311 - 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!