Mother Goose's Melodies, Or, Songs for the NurseryHoughton, Osgood, 1878 - Всего страниц: 186 |
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Стр. vi
... lost , or stolen , or overlooked , is uncer- tain ; but of the fact that the gentleman referred to discovered an imperfect copy of the veritable editio princeps there can be no doubt . Failing to recover this copy , the editor still ...
... lost , or stolen , or overlooked , is uncer- tain ; but of the fact that the gentleman referred to discovered an imperfect copy of the veritable editio princeps there can be no doubt . Failing to recover this copy , the editor still ...
Стр. vii
... lost her iden- tity , and been transmogrified into the old woman who in modern times has been made the mother of the boy who has taken the place of the man who , in Æsop's fable , owned the goose that laid golden eggs ! ( See pages 87 ...
... lost her iden- tity , and been transmogrified into the old woman who in modern times has been made the mother of the boy who has taken the place of the man who , in Æsop's fable , owned the goose that laid golden eggs ! ( See pages 87 ...
Стр. viii
... verdict of the nursery and of those " children of a larger growth " for whom the associa tions connected with the nursery have not lost all their charm . The Publishers have taken advantage of a new issue of viii Preface .
... verdict of the nursery and of those " children of a larger growth " for whom the associa tions connected with the nursery have not lost all their charm . The Publishers have taken advantage of a new issue of viii Preface .
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... lost her shoe ; My master's lost his fiddling - stick , And don't know what to do . Cock a doodle doo ! What is my dame to do ? Till master finds his fiddling - stick , She'll dance without her shoe . Cock a doodle doo ! My dame has lost ...
... lost her shoe ; My master's lost his fiddling - stick , And don't know what to do . Cock a doodle doo ! What is my dame to do ? Till master finds his fiddling - stick , She'll dance without her shoe . Cock a doodle doo ! My dame has lost ...
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... , baa ! Says I , " So you have lost mamma ? " Baa ! " The little lamb , as I said so , Frisking about the fields did go , And , frisking , trod upon my toe " Oh ! " Pussy sits beside the fire , How can she be 30 Mother Goose's Melodies .
... , baa ! Says I , " So you have lost mamma ? " Baa ! " The little lamb , as I said so , Frisking about the fields did go , And , frisking , trod upon my toe " Oh ! " Pussy sits beside the fire , How can she be 30 Mother Goose's Melodies .
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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,