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    Mother Goose

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      THERE, LITTLE BABY, THERE YOU GO.

      UP TO THE CEILING, DOWN TO THE GROUND,

      BACKWARDS AND FORWARDS, ROUND AND ROUND;

      DANCE, LITTLE BABY, AND MOTHER WILL SING,

      WITH A MERRY CAROL, DING, DING, DING!

      Jack be Nimble

      JACK BE NIMBLE, JACK BE QUICK:

      JACK JUMP OVER THE CANDLESTICK.

      There was an Old Woman as I’ve Heard Tell

      THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN AS I’VE HEARD TELL,

      SHE WENT TO MARKET HER EGGS FOR TO SELL;

      SHE WENT TO MARKET ALL ON A MARKET-DAY,

      AND SHE FELL ASLEEP ON THE KING’S HIGHWAY.

      THERE CAME BY A PEDLAR WHOSE NAME WAS STOUT,

      HE CUT HER PETTICOATS ALL ROUND ABOUT;

      HE CUT HER PETTICOATS UP TO HER KNEES,

      WHICH MADE THE OLD WOMAN TO SHIVER AND FREEZE.

      WHEN THIS LITTLE WOMAN FIRST DID WAKE,

      SHE BEGAN TO SHIVER AND SHE BEGAN TO SHAKE;

      SHE BEGAN TO WONDER AND SHE BEGAN TO CRY,

      “OH! DEARY, DEARY ME, THIS IS NONE OF I!

      “BUT IF IT BE I, AS I DO HOPE IT BE,

      I’VE A LITTLE DOG AT HOME, AND HE’LL KNOW ME,

      IF IT BE I, HE’LL WAG HIS LITTLE TAIL,

      AND IF IT BE NOT I HE’LL LOUDLY BARK AND WAIL.”

      HOME WENT THE LITTLE WOMAN ALL IN THE DARK,

      UP GOT THE LITTLE DOG AND HE BEGAN TO BARK;

      HE BEGAN TO BARK, SO SHE BEGAN TO CRY,

      “OH! DEARY, DEARY ME, THIS IS NONE OF I!”

      I Had a Little Husband

      I HAD A LITTLE HUSBAND,

      NO BIGGER THAN MY THUMB;

      I PUT HIM IN A PINT POT,

      AND THERE I BID HIM DRUM.

      I BOUGHT A LITTLE HORSE,

      THAT GALLOPED UP AND DOWN;

      I BRIDLED HIM, AND SADDLED HIM,

      AND SENT HIM OUT OF TOWN.

      I GAVE HIM SOME GARTERS,

      TO GARTER UP HIS HOSE,

      AND A LITTLE POCKET HANDKERCHIEF

      TO WIPE HIS PRETTY NOSE.

      If You Sneeze on Monday

      IF YOU SNEEZE ON MONDAY,

      YOU SNEEZE FOR DANGER;

      SNEEZE ON A TUESDAY,

      KISS A STRANGER;

      SNEEZE ON A WEDNESDAY,

      SNEEZE FOR A LETTER;

      SNEEZE ON A THURSDAY,

      SOMETHING BETTER;

      SNEEZE ON A FRIDAY,

      SNEEZE FOR SORROW;

      SNEEZE ON A SATURDAY,

      SEE YOUR SWEETHEART TO-MORROW.

      The Miller He Grinds His Corn

      THE MILLER HE GRINDS HIS CORN, HIS CORN;

      THE MILLER HE GRINDS HIS CORN, HIS CORN;

      THE LITTLE BOY BLUE COMES WINDING HIS HORN,

      WITH A HOP, STEP, AND A JUMP.

      THE CARTER HE WHISTLES ASIDE HIS TEAM;

      THE CARTER HE WHISTLES ASIDE HIS TEAM;

      AND DOLLY COMES TRIPPING WITH THE NICE CLOTTED CREAM,

      WITH A HOP, STEP, AND A JUMP

      THE NIGHTINGALE SINGS WHEN WE’RE AT REST;

      THE NIGHTINGALE SINGS WHEN WE’RE AT REST;

      THE LITTLE BIRD CLIMBS THE TREE FOR HIS NEST,

      WITH A HOP, STEP, AND A JUMP.

      THE DAMSELS ARE CHURNING FOR CURDS AND WHEY;

      THE DAMSELS ARE CHURNING FOR CURDS AND WHEY

      THE LADS IN THE FIELDS ARE MAKING THE HAY,

      WITH A HOP, STEP, AND A JUMP.

      They that Wash on Monday

      THEY THAT WASH ON MONDAY

      HAVE ALL THE WEEK TO DRY;

      THEY THAT WASH ON TUESDAY

      ARE NOT SO MUCH AWRY;

      THEY THAT WASH ON WEDNESDAY

      ARE NOT SO MUCH TO BLAME;

      THEY THAT WASH ON THURSDAY

      WASH FOR SHAME;

      THEY THAT WASH ON FRIDAY

      WASH IN NEED;

      AND THEY THAT WASH ON SATURDAY,

      OH! THEY ARE SLUTS INDEED.

      Baa, Baa, Black Sheep

      BAA, BAA, BLACK SHEEP,

      HAVE YOU ANY WOOL?

      YES, MARRY, HAVE I,

      THREE BAGS FULL;

      ONE FOR MY MASTER,

      AND ONE FOR MY DAME,

      BUT ONE FOR THE LITTLE BOY

      WHO CRIES IN THE LANE.

      “COME, MY CHILDREN, COME AWAY

      FOR THE SUN SHINES BRIGHT TO-DAY.”

      Little Jack Horner

      LITTLE JACK HORNER

      SAT IN A CORNER,

      EATING A CHRISTMAS PIE;

      HE PUT IN HIS THUMB,

      AND PULLED OUT A PLUM,

      AND SAID,

      “WHAT A GOOD BOY AM I!”

      Jack Sprat

      JACK SPRAT COULD EAT NO FAT,

      HIS WIFE COULD EAT NO LEAN;

      AND SO BETWEEN THEM BOTH

      THEY LEFT THE PLATTER CLEAN.

      Little Nannie Etticoat

      LITTLE NANNIE ETTICOAT

      IN A WHITE PETTICOAT,

      AND A RED NOSE.

      THE LONGER SHE STANDS

      THE SHORTER SHE GROWS. (A Candle.)

      Tom, Tom

      TOM, TOM, THE PIPER’S SON,

      STOLE A PIG, AND AWAY DID RUN.

      THE PIG WAS EATEN, AND TOM WAS BEATEN,

      AND TOM WENT ROARING DOWN THE STREET.

      Little Tee Wee

      LITTLE TEE WEE,

      HE WENT TO SEA

      IN AN OPEN BOAT;

      AND WHILE AFLOAT

      THE LITTLE BOAT BENDED,

      AND MY STRY’S ENDED.

      There Was a Little Guinea-pig

      THERE WAS A LITTLE GUINEA-PIG,

      WHO, BEING LITTLE, WAS NOT BIG;

      HE ALWAYS WALKED UPON HIS FEET,

      AND NEVER FASTED WHEN HE ATE.

      WHEN FROM A PLACE HE RAN AWAY,

      HE NEVER AT THAT PLACE DID STAY;

      AND WHILE HE RAN, AS I AM TOLD,

      HE NE’ER STOOD STILL FOR YOUNG OR OLD.

      HE OFTEN SQUEAKED, AND SOMETIMES VI’LENT,

      AND WHEN HE SQUEAKED HE NE’ER WAS SILENT;

      THOUGH NE’ER INSTRUCTED BY A CAT,

      HE KNEW A MOUSE WAS NOT A RAT.

      ONE DAY, AS I AM CERTIFIED,

      HE TOOK A WHIM AND FAIRLY DIED;

      AND, AS I’M TOLD BY MEN OF SENSE,

      HE NEVER HAS BEEN LIVING SINCE.

      Higglepy, Piggleby

      HIGGLEPY, PIGGLEBY, MY BLACK HEN,

      SHE LAYS EGGS FOR GENTLEMEN;

      SOMETIMES NINE, AND SOMETIMES TEN,

      HIGGLEPY, PIGGLEBY, MY BLACK HEN!

      Wee Willie Winkie

      WEE WILLIE WINKIE

      RUNS THROUGH THE TOWN

      UPSTAIRS AND DOWNSTAIRS,

      IN HIS NIGHT GOWN;

      TAPPING AT THE WINDOW,

      CRYING AT THE LOCK,

      “ARE THE BABIES IN THEIR BED?

      FOR IT’S NOW TEN O’CLOCK.”

      Swan Swam over the Sea

      SWAN SWAM OVER THE SEA, SWIM, SWAN, SWIM;

      SWAN SWAM BACK AGAIN, WELL SWUM, SWAN.

      As I was Going Up Pippen Hill

      AS I WAS GOING UP PIPPEN HILL—

      PIPPEN HILL WAS DIRTY,—

      THERE I MET A PRETTY MISS,

      AND SHE DROPPED ME A CURTSEY.

      LITTLE MISS, PRETTY MISS,

      BLESSINGS LIGHT UPON YOU!

      IF I HAD HALF-AXROWN A-DAY,

      I’D SPEND IT ALL UPON YOU.

      See a Pin and Pick it Up

      SEE A PIN AND PICK IT UP,

      ALL THE DAY YOU’LL HAVE GOOD LUCK;

      SEE A PIN AND LET IT LAY,

      BAD LUCK YOU’LL HAVE ALL THE DAY!

      Dickory, Dickory, Dock

      DICKORY, DICKORY, DOCK,

      THE MOUSE RAN UP THE CLOCK,

      THE CLOCK STRUCK ONE,

      THE MOUSE RAN DOWN;

      HICKORY, DICKORY, DOCK.

      Sing, Sing! What Shall I Sing?

      SING, SING! WHAT SHALL I SING?

      THE CAT HAS EATEN THE PUDDING-STRING!

      DO, DO! WHAT SHALL I DO?

     
    THE CAT HAS BITTEN IT QUITE IN TWO.

      Some Little Mice

      SOME LITTLE MICE SAT IN A BARN TO SPIN;

      PUSSY CAME BY, AND POPPED HER HEAD IN;

      “SHALL I COME IN, AND CUT YOUR THREADS OFF?”

      “OH! NO, KIND SIR, YOU WOULD SNAP OUR HEADS OFF.”

      Peter Piper

      PETER PIPER PICKED A PECK OF PICKLED PEPPERS;

      A PECK OF PICKLED PEPPERS PETER PIPER PICKED.

      IF PETER PIPER PICKED A PECK OF PICKLED PEPPERS,

      WHERE’S THE PECK OF PICKLED PEPPERS PETER PIPER PICKED?

      Bless You, Bless You

      BLESS YOU, BLESS YOU, BONNIE BEE;

      SAY, WHEN WILL YOUR WEDDING BE?

      IF IT BE TO-MORROW DAY,

      TAKE YOUR WINGS AND FLY AWAY

      Snail, Snail, Come out of Your Hole

      SNAIL, SNAIL, COME OUT OF YOUR HOLE,

      OR ELSE I WILL BEAT YOU AS BLACK AS A COAL.

      SNAIL, SNAIL, BLOW YOUR HORN,

      OR ELSE I’LL GIVE YOU A PEPPERCORN.

      Jack and Jill

      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.

      UP JACK GOT AND HOME DID TROT

      AS FAST AS HE COULD CAPER;

      AND GOT HIS MOTHER TO PLASTER HIS NOB,

      WITH VINEGAR AND BROWN PAPER.

      Old Mistress McShuttle

      OLD MISTRESS McSHUTTLE

      LIVED IN A COAL-SCUTTLE,

      ALONG WITH HER DOG AND HER CAT;

      WHAT THEY ATE, I CAN’T TELL,

      BUT ‘TIS KNOWN VERY WELL

      THAT NONE OF THE PARTY WERE FAT,

      Taffy was a Welshman

      TAFFY WAS A WELSHMAN, TAFFY

      WAS A THIEF;

      TAFFY CAME TO MY HOUSE AND

      STOLE A PIECE OF BEEF;

      I WENT TO TAFFY’S HOUSE, TAFFY

      WAS NOT AT HOME;

      TAFFY CAME TO MY HOUSE AND

      STOLE A MARROWBONE.

      I WENT TO TAFFY’S HOUSE, TAFFY

      WAS IN BED;

      I TOOK THE MARROW-BONE, AND

      THREW IT AT HIS HEAD.

      Bye, Baby Bunting

      BYE, BABY BUNTING,

      DADDY’S GONE A HUNTING

      TO GET A LITTLE RABBIT SKIN

      TO WRAP THE BABY BUNTING IN.

      Rub a Dub Dub

      RUB-A-DUB-DUB, THREE MEN IN A TUB,

      THE BUTCHER, THE BAKER,

      THE CANDLESTICK MAKER;

      AND THEY ALL JUMPED OVER A HOT POTATO.

      I Went Up One Pair of Stairs

      1.I WENT UP ONE PAIR OF STAIRS—2. JUST LIKE ME.

      1.I WENT UP TWO PAIR OF STAIRS—2. JUST LIKE ME.

      1.I WENT INTO A ROOM—2. JUST LIKE ME.

      1.I LOOKED OUT OF THE WINDOW—2. JUST LIKE ME.

      1. AND THERE I SAW A MONKEY—2. JUST LIKE ME.

      Elsie Marley

      ELSIE MARLEY HAS GROWN SO FINE

      SHE WON’T GET UP TO FEED THE SWINE;

      BUT LIES IN BED TILL HALF-PAST NINE—

      LAZY ELSIE MARLEY!

      I had a Little Hobby-horse

      I HAD A LITTLE HOBBY-HORSE,

      AND IT WAS DAPPLE GREY;

      ITS HEAD WAS MADE OF PEA-STRAW,

      ITS TAIL WAS MADE OF HAY.

      I SOLD IT TO AN OLD WOMAN

      FOR A COPPER GROAT;

      AND I’LL NOT SING MY SONG AGAIN

      WITHOUT A NEW COAT.

      Old King Cole

      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.

      EVERY FIDDLER, HE HAD A FIDDLE,

      AND A VERY FINE FIDDLE HAD HE;

      TWEEDLE DEE, TWEEDLE DEE, WENT THE FIDDLERS THREE.

      OH, THERE’S NONE SO RARE

      AS CAN COMPARE

      WITH KING COLE AND HIS FIDDLERS THREE.

      The Man in the Moon

      THE MAN IN THE MOON

      CAME DOWN TOO SOON,

      AND ASKED THE WAY TO NORWICH;

      HE WENT TO THE SOUTH,

      AND BURNT HIS MOUTH,

      WITH SUPPING COLD PEASE-PORRIDGE.

      “OLD KING COLE WAS A MERRY OLD SOUL AND A MERRY OLD SOUL WAS HE”

      When the Wind is in the East

      WHEN THE WIND IS IN THE EAST,

      ‘TIS NEITHER GOOD FOR MAN NOR BEAST;

      WHEN THE WIND IS IN THE NORTH,

      THE SKILFUL FISHER GOES NOT FORTH;

      WHEN THE WIND IS IN THE SOUTH,

      IT BLOWS THE BAIT IN THE FISH’S MOUTH;

      WHEN THE WIND IS IN THE WEST,

      THEN ‘TIS AT ITS VERY BEST

      The Girl in the Lane

      THE GIRL IN THE LANE THAT COULDN’T SPEAK PLAIN,

      CRIED, “GOBBLE, GOBBLE, GOBBLE”;

      THE MAN ON THE HILL, THAT COULDN’T STAND STILL,

      WENT HOBBLE, HOBBLE, HOBBLE.

      Peter White

      PETER WHITE WILL NE’ER GO RIGHT.

      WOULD YOU KNOW THE REASON WHY?

      HE FOLLOWS HIS NOSE WHEREVER HE GOES,

      AND THAT STANDS ALL AWRY.

      Where are You Going, My Pretty Maid?

      “WHERE ARE YOU GOING, MY PRETTY MAID?”

      “I’M GOING A-MILKING, SIR,” SHE SAID.

      “MAY I GO WITH YOU, MY PRETTY MAID?”

      “YOU’RE KINDLY WELCOME, SIR,” SHE SAID.

      “WHAT IS YOUR FATHER, MY PRETTY MAID?”

      “MY FATHER’S A FARMER, SIR,” SHE SAID.

      “WHAT IS YOUR FORTUNE, MY PRETTY MAID?”

      “MY FACE IS MY FORTUNE, SIR,” SHE SAID.

      “THEN I CANT MARRY YOU, MY PRETTY MAID!”

      “NOBODY ASKED YOU, SIR!” SHE SAID.

      The Man in the Wilderness

      THE MAN IN THE WILDERNESS ASKED ME

      HOW MANY STRAWBERRIES GROW IN THE SEA.

      I ANSWERED HIM, AS I THOUGHT GOOD,

      AS MANY AS RED HERRINGS GROW IN THE WOOD.

      Dance to Your Daddy

      DANCE TO YOUR DADDY,

      MY LITTLE BABBY;

      DANCE TO YOUR DADDY,

      MY LITTLE LAMB.

      YOU SHALL HAVE A FISHY,

      IN A LITTLE DISHY,

      YOU SHALL HAVE A FISHY,

      WHEN THE BOAT COMES IN.

      Great A, Little a

      GREAT A, LITTLE A, BOUNCING B.

      THE CAT’S IN THE CUPBOARD AND CANT SEE ME.

      Bow-Wow, Says the Dog

      BOW-WOW, SAYS THE DOG;

      MEW-MEW, SAYS THE CAT;

      GRUNT, GRUNT, GOES THE HOG;

      AND SQUEAK, GOES THE RAT.

      TU-WHU, SAYS THE OWL;

      CAW, CAW, SAYS THE CROW;

      QUACK, QUACK, SAYS THE DUCK;

      AND WHAT SPARROWS SAY YOU KNOW.

      SO, WITH SPARROWS AND OWLS,

      WITH RATS AND WITH DOGS,

      WITH DUCKS AND WITH CROWS,

      WITH CATS AND WITH HOGS,

      A FINE SONG I HAVE MADE,

      TO PLEASE YOU, MY DEAR;

      AND IF IT’S WELL SUNG,

      ’TWILL BE CHARMING TO HEAR.

      Elizabeth, Elspeth

      ELIZABETH, ELSPETH, BETSY, AND BESS,

      THEY ALL WENT TOGETHER TO SEEK A BIRD’S NEST.

      THEY FOUND A BIRD’S NEST WITH FIVE EGGS IN,

      THEY ALL TOOK ONE, AND LEFT FOUR IN.

      Here We Go Up, Up, Up

      HERE WE GO UP, UP, UP,

      AND HERE WE GO DOWN, DOWN, DOWNY,

      AND HERE WE GO BACKWARDS AND FORWARDS,

      AND HERE WE GO ROUND, ROUND, ROUNDY.

      I’ll Tell You a Story

      I’LL TELL YOU A STORY

      ABOUT JACK A NORY—

      AND NOW MY STORY’S BEGUN.

      I’LL TELL YOU ANOTHER

      ABOUT JACK, HIS BROTHER;

      AND NOW MY STORY’S DONE.

      Come When
    You’re Called

      COME WHEN YOU’RE CALLED,

      DO WHAT YOU’RE BID,

      SHUT THE DOOR AFTER YOU,

      NEVER BE CHID.

      Simple Simon

      SIMPLE SIMON MET A PIEMAN

      GOING TO THE FAIR;

      SAYS SIMPLE SIMON TO THE PIEMAN,

      “PRAY GIVE ME OF YOUR WARE.”

      SAYS THE PIEMAN TO SIMPLE SIMON,

      “SHOW ME FIRST YOUR PENNY”

      SAYS SIMPLE SIMON TO THE PIEMAN

      “INDEED I HAVE NOT ANY”

      SIMPLE SIMON WENT A-FISHING

      FOR TO CATCH A WHALE;

      ALL THE WATER HE HAD GOT

      WAS IN HIS MOTHER’S PAIL.

      SIMPLE SIMON WENT TO SEE

      IF PLUMS GREW ON A THISTLE ;

      HE PRICKED HIS FINGERS VERY MUCH,

      WHICH MADE POOR SIMON WHISTLE.

      As I Walked by Myself

      AS I WALKED BY MYSELF,

      AND TALKED TO MYSELF,

      MYSELF SAID UNTO ME,

      LOOK TO THYSELF,

      TAKE CARE OF THYSELF,

      FOR NOBODY CARES FOR THEE.

      I ANSWERED MYSELF,

      AND SAID TO MYSELF

      IN THE SELF-SAME REPARTEE,

      LOOK TO THYSELF,

      OR NOT LOOK TO THYSELF,

      THE SELF-SAME THING WILL BE.

      Nuts an’ May

      HERE WE COME GATHERING NUTS AN’ MAY,

     


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