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5 Mary , Mary , quite contrary , How does your garden grow ? With silver bells , and cockle shells , And pretty maids all of a row . 6 To market , to market to buy a plum bun . Home again , home again , market is done . 7 POLLY .
5 Mary , Mary , quite contrary , How does your garden grow ? With silver bells , and cockle shells , And pretty maids all of a row . 6 To market , to market to buy a plum bun . Home again , home again , market is done . 7 POLLY .
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The maid was in the garden , Hanging out the clothes , Down came a blackbird And pecked off her nose . 19 KING ARTHUR . When good King Arthur ruled this land , He was a goodly king ; He stole three pecks of barley meal , To make a bag ...
The maid was in the garden , Hanging out the clothes , Down came a blackbird And pecked off her nose . 19 KING ARTHUR . When good King Arthur ruled this land , He was a goodly king ; He stole three pecks of barley meal , To make a bag ...
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... Crooked thighs , Little head , And no eyes . ( A well . ) ( A pair of tongs ) 35 As I went through the garden gap , Who should I meet but Dick Red - cap ? A stick in his hand , a stone in his RECITATIONS FOR INFANTS ' SCHOOLS . 19.
... Crooked thighs , Little head , And no eyes . ( A well . ) ( A pair of tongs ) 35 As I went through the garden gap , Who should I meet but Dick Red - cap ? A stick in his hand , a stone in his RECITATIONS FOR INFANTS ' SCHOOLS . 19.
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The pod of a bean Is smooth , soft , and green ; In the garden this morning I got one ; The bean it was laid In a soft white bed , Just like a piece of wool or of cotton . The stalk of the bean , That square is and green , Standing all ...
The pod of a bean Is smooth , soft , and green ; In the garden this morning I got one ; The bean it was laid In a soft white bed , Just like a piece of wool or of cotton . The stalk of the bean , That square is and green , Standing all ...
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I passed by his garden , and saw the wild brier , The thorn , and the thistle grow broader and higher . The clothes that hang on him are turning to rags , And his money stills wastes till he starves or he begs .
I passed by his garden , and saw the wild brier , The thorn , and the thistle grow broader and higher . The clothes that hang on him are turning to rags , And his money stills wastes till he starves or he begs .
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Стр. 42 - Star. TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are ! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Стр. 57 - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one!
Стр. 45 - Boy's Song Where the pools are bright and deep, Where the gray trout lies asleep, Up the river and o'er the lea, That's the way for Billy and me. Where the blackbird sings the latest, Where the hawthorn blooms the sweetest, Where the nestlings chirp and flee, That's the way for Billy and me. Where the mowers mow the cleanest, Where the hay lies thick and greenest, There to trace the homeward bee, That's the way for Billy and me.
Стр. 57 - Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee, Gave thee life and bade thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, woolly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice? Little lamb, who made thee? Little lamb, I'll tell thee; Little lamb, I'll tell thee. He is called by thy name, For He calls himself a Lamb; He is meek and He is mild, He became a little child.
Стр. 37 - I have no name; I am but two days old." What shall I call thee? "I happy am, Joy is my name." Sweet joy befall thee! Pretty joy! Sweet joy but two days old.
Стр. 45 - SONG WHEN the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast And everything else is still. 'Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down And the dews of night arise; Come, come, leave off play, and let us away Till the morning appears in the skies.
Стр. 13 - 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. 26 - 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. 32 - I," said the Sparrow, "With my bow and arrow, I killed Cock Robin." Who saw him die? "I," said the Fly, "With my little eye, I saw him die.
Стр. 13 - 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.
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| Название | Recitations for infant schools Griffith, Farran & co.'s educ. series |
| Автор | Wilhelmina Lydia Rooper |
| Опубликована: | 1884 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Оксфордский университет |
| Оцифровано | 12 сен 2007 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |