Mother Goose's Melodies, Or, Songs for the NurseryHoughton, Osgood, 1878 - Всего страниц: 186 |
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... head with the best of them . The Swan of Avon is not the only bird that has made melody for all time . See how Mother Goose has stood her ground , and survived whole generations and ages of pretenders to poetical inspiration . How many ...
... head with the best of them . The Swan of Avon is not the only bird that has made melody for all time . See how Mother Goose has stood her ground , and survived whole generations and ages of pretenders to poetical inspiration . How many ...
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... head . " As Tommy Snooks and Bessy Brooks Were walking out one Sunday , Says Tommy Snooks to Bessy Brooks , " To - morrow will be Monday . " A sunshiny shower Won't last half an hour . A swarm of bees in May Is worth a load 16 Mother ...
... head . " As Tommy Snooks and Bessy Brooks Were walking out one Sunday , Says Tommy Snooks to Bessy Brooks , " To - morrow will be Monday . " A sunshiny shower Won't last half an hour . A swarm of bees in May Is worth a load 16 Mother ...
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... master fiddles his fiddling - stick , For dame and doodle doo . Cock a doodle doo ! Dame has lost her shoe ; Gone to bed and scratched her head , And can't tell what to do . . Hey ! diddle , diddle , 31 The cat 24 Mother Goose's Melodies .
... master fiddles his fiddling - stick , For dame and doodle doo . Cock a doodle doo ! Dame has lost her shoe ; Gone to bed and scratched her head , And can't tell what to do . . Hey ! diddle , diddle , 31 The cat 24 Mother Goose's Melodies .
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... head . Rowsty dowt , my fire ' s all out , My little dame is not at home ? I'll saddle my cock , and bridle my hen , And fetch my little dame home again ! Home she came , tritty trot , And asked for the porridge she left in the pot ...
... head . Rowsty dowt , my fire ' s all out , My little dame is not at home ? I'll saddle my cock , and bridle my hen , And fetch my little dame home again ! Home she came , tritty trot , And asked for the porridge she left in the pot ...
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... head , and one by the tail , And over the water these puppy - dogs sail . Hink , minx ! the old witch winks , The fat begins to fry ; There's nobody at home but jumping Joan , Father , mother , and I. Hot - cross buns ! Hot - cross buns ...
... head , and one by the tail , And over the water these puppy - dogs sail . Hink , minx ! the old witch winks , The fat begins to fry ; There's nobody at home but jumping Joan , Father , mother , and I. Hot - cross buns ! Hot - cross buns ...
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apples baby began bird Bobby Shafto butcher carrion crow Cock Robin crooked dame Dance o'er died ding eggs Elizabeth eyes fell fiddle flew Fol de riddle gay lady Halliwell Heigho hill house that Jack Isaac Vergoose Jack built Jack Sprat Jenny Wren Johnny jumped killed the rat Kind sir king kiss lady Lee legs Little Bo-peep little boy little girl Little Robin Redbreast lived London London bridge malt That lay mare married mee-ow merry milk Mother Goose Mother Goose's Melodies mouse ne'er nose nursery o'er my lady Old Mother Hubbard old woman Pemmy Peter poor pretty maid Pussy-cat queen rhyme ride round Say the bells says pussy says Rowley shoe Simple Simon sing Solomon Grundy song stick stole Street Taffy tail Thomas Fleet thou Tittlemouse Tommy took town tree twine wife
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Стр. 179 - Here thou, great ANNA ! whom three realms obey, Dost sometimes counsel take — and sometimes tea.
Стр. 131 - 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. 85 - 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. 16 - A SWARM of bees in May Is worth a load of hay; A swarm of bees in June Is worth a silver spoon; A swarm of bees in July Is not worth a fly.
Стр. 42 - 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!
Стр. 66 - 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.
Стр. 59 - 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. 88 - 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. 6 - 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. 109 - 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,