The Real Mother Goose

THE REAL
MOTHER
GOOSE
Illustrated by
Blanche Fisher Wright
1916
A LIST OF THE RHYMES
an alphabetical list of first lines
ABC The Hart One Misty Moisty Morning
About the Bush Hector Protector One, He Loves
The Alphabet Heigh-Ho, the Carrion Crow One to Ten
An Equal Here Goes My Lord One, Two, Buckle My Shoe
An Icicle The Hobby-Horse One, Two, Three
Around the Green Gravel Hot Boiled Beans Over the Water
As I Was Going Along Hot Codlins Pairs or Pears
Baa, Baa, Black Sheep Hot-Cross Buns Pancake Day
Baby Dolly The House That Jack Built Pat-a-Cake
The Balloon Humpty Dumpty Pease Porridge
The Bells The Hunter of Reigate Peter Piper
Banbury Cross Hush-a-Bye A Pig
Bandy Legs Hush-a-Bye Pins
Barber Hush-a-Bye The Piper and His Cow
Bat, Bat I Had a Little Husband Pippen Hill
Bedtime I Love Sixpence Play Days
Bees I Saw a Ship A-Sailing A Plum Pudding
Bell Horses If All the Seas Were One Sea A Thorn
Belleisle If Wishes Were Horses Polly and Sukey
Bessy Bell and Mary Gray If Poor Old Robinson Crusoe!
Betty Blue I'll Tell You a Story Pretty John Watts
Billy, Billy Intery, Mintery The Pumpkin-Eater
Birds of a Feather Jack and His Fiddle Pussy-Cat and Queen
The Bird Scarer Jack and Jill Pussy-Cat and the Dumplings
The Black Hen Jack Jelf Pussy-Cat by the Fire
The Blacksmith Jack Jingle Pussy-Cat Mew
Blue Bell Boy Jack Sprat The Quarrel
Bobby Shaftoe Jack Rain
Bobby Snooks Jenny Wren Rain
Boy and Girl Jerry Hall Ride Away, Ride Away
Boy and the Sparrow John Smith Ring a Ring o' Roses
The Boy in the Barn Just Like Me The Robin
The Bunch of Blue Ribbons The Kilkenny Cats Robin and Richard
THE REAL MOTHER GOOSE 1

The Real Mother Goose
Burnie Bee The King of France Robin Hood and Little John
Buttons Ladybird Robin Redbreast
Bye, Baby Bunting Leg Over Leg Robin-a-Bobbin
Caesar's Song Lengthening Days The Robins
A Candle The Lion and the Unicorn Rock-a-Bye, Baby
Candle-Saving The Little Bird Saturday, Sunday
The Cat and the Fiddle Little Bo-Peep A Seasonable Song
A Cherry Little Boy Blue See, See
A Chimney Little Fred See-Saw
Christmas Little Girl and Queen Shall We Go A-Shearing?
Christmas The Little Girl with a Curl A Ship's Nail
Clap Handies Little Jack Horner Shoeing
The Clever Hen Little Jenny Wren A Sieve
The Clock Little Jumping Joan Simple Simon
The Coachman Little King Boggen Sing a Song of Sixpence
The Cock and the Hen Little Maid Sing, Sing
Cock-a-Doodle-Do! A Little Man Sleep, Baby, Sleep
Cock-a-Doodle-Do The Little Moppet Sneezing
A Cock and Bull Story The Little Mouse Solomon Grundy
Cock-Crow Little Polly Flinders A Star
Coffee and Tea Little Pussy A Strange Old Woman
Come Out to Play The Lost Shoe Sulky Sue
Come, Let's to Bed Little Tom Tucker Sunshine
Comical Folk Lock and Key A Sunshiny Shower
A Counting-Out Rhyme London Bridge A Sure Test
The Crooked Sixpence Lucy Locket Swan
Cross Patch A Man and a Maid The Tailors and the Snail
Cry, Baby The Man in Our Town Taffy
Curly-Locks The Man in the Moon The Tarts
Cushy Cow The Man in the Wilderness Teeth and Gums
Daffodils The Man of Bombay The Ten O'Clock Scholar
Dame Trot and Her Cat The Man of Derby That's All
Dance to Your Daddie The Man of Tobago There was an Old Woman
Dance, Little Baby The Man Who Had Naught Thirty Days Hath September
Dance, Thumbkin, Dance March Winds This Is the Way
Dapple-Gray Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary Three Blind Mice
The Death and Burial of Poor Cock Mary's Canary Three Children on the Ice
Robin Master I Have The Three Sons
The Derby Ram A Melancholy Song Three Straws
Diddle Diddle Dumpling The Merchants of London Three Wise Men of Gotham
A Difficult Rhyme Miss Muffet To Babylon
Ding, Dong, Bell The Mist To Market
Doctor Fell Money and the Mare Tom, Tom, the Piper's Son
Doctor Foster The Mouse and the Clock Tommy Snooks
The Donkey The Mulberry Bush Tommy Tittlemouse
The Dove and the Wren Multiplication Is Vexation Tongs
Dreams My Kitten T'Other Little Tune
Ducks and Drakes My Little Maid Tweedle-Dum and Tweedle-Dee
The Dusty Miller My Love Two Birds
Elizabeth My Maid Mary Two Gray Kits
The Farmer and the Raven Myself Two Pigeons
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Fears and Tears Nancy Dawson A Walnut
Fingers and Toes Needles and Pins Wee Willie Winkie
The First of May A Needle and Thread A Week of Birthdays
Five Toes Oh Dear! A Well
The Flying Pig Old Chairs to Mend What Are Little Boys Made Of?
For Baby Old Grimes When Jenny Wren Was Young
For Every Evil Old King Cole When the Snow Is on the Ground
For Want of a Nail The Old Man When
Forehead, Eyes, Cheeks, Nose, etc. Old Mother Goose Where Are You Going, My Pretty
Georgy Porgy Old Mother Hubbard Maid?
The Girl and the Birds The Old Woman and the Pedlar Whistle
The Girl in the Lane The Old Woman from France Why May Not I Love Johnny?
Going to St. Ives Old Woman, Old Woman Willy Boy
Good Advice The Old Woman of Gloucester Willy, Willy
Goosey, Goosey, Gander The Old Woman of Harrow The Winds
The Greedy Man The Old Woman of Leeds Winter
Handy Pandy The Old Woman of Surrey The Woman of Exeter
Hark! Hark! The Old Woman Under a Hill Young Lambs to Sell
Young Roger and Dolly
AN ALPHABETICAL LIST OF FIRST LINES

a list of the rhymes
1, 2, 3, 4, 5! Little maid, pretty maid, whither goest thou?
A carrion crow sat on an oak, Little Miss Muffet
A diller, a dollar, a ten o'clock scholar! Little Nanny Etticoat
A duck and a drake, Little Polly Flinders
A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare, Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree,
A hill full, a hole full, Little Tom Tucker
A little boy went into a barn, Little Tommy Tittlemouse
A little cock-sparrow sat on a green tree, Lives in winter,
A little old man of Derby, London Bridge is broken down,
A man went a-hunting at Reigate, Long legs, crooked thighs,
A riddle, a riddle, as I suppose, Lucy Locket lost her pocket,
A robin and a robin's son March winds and April showers
A sunshiny shower Margaret wrote a letter,
A swarm of bees in May Mary had a pretty bird,
A, B, C, and D, Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
About the bush, Willie, Master I have, and I am his man,
Around the green gravel the grass grows green, Mister East gave a feast;
As I walked by myself, Molly, my sister and I fell out,
As I was going to Derby all on a market-day, Monday's child is fair of face,
As I was going to sell my eggs Multiplication is vexation,
As I was going to St. Ives My little old man and I fell out;
As I was going up Pippen Hill, My maid Mary she minds the dairy,
As I went through the garden gap, Nancy Dawson was so fine
As I went to Bonner, Needles and pins, needles and pins,
As little Jenny Wren Oh, dear, what can the matter be?
As round as an apple, as deep as a cup, Oh, my pretty cock, oh, my handsome cock,
As soft as silk, as white as milk, Old Grimes is dead, that good old man,
AN ALPHABETICAL LIST OF FIRST LINES 3

As the days grow longer Old King Cole
As Tommy Snooks and Bessy Brooks Old Mother Goose, when
A-singing a comical song, song, song, Old Mother Hubbard
At the siege of Belleisle Old Mother Twitchett had but one eye,
Away, birds, away! Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?
Baa, baa, black sheep, On Saturday night
Barber, barber, shave a pig. Once I saw a little bird
Bat, bat, come under my hat One misty moisty morning,
Bell horses, bell horses, what time of day? One, he loves; two, he loves;
Bessy Bell and Mary Gray, One, two, three, four, five,
Billy, Billy, come and play, One, two, buckle my shoe
Birds of a feather flock together, Over the water, and over the sea,
Black within and red without; Over the water,
Bobby Shaftoe's gone to sea, Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake,
Bow-wow-wow! Pease porridge hot,
Burnie bee, burnie bee, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers;
Buttons, a farthing a pair! Peter, Peter, pumpkin-eater,
Bye, baby bunting, Piping hot, smoking hot.
Christmas comes but once a year, Polly, put the kettle on,
Christmas is coming, the geese are getting fat, Poor old Robinson Crusoe!
Clap, clap handies, Pretty John Watts,
Cock, cock, cock, cock, Pussy-cat ate the dumplings, the dumplings,
Cock-a-doodle-do! Pussy-cat Mew jumped over a coal,
Cocks crow in the morn Pussy-cat sits by the fire;
Cold and raw the north wind doth blow, Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,
Come when you're called, Rain, rain, go away,
Cross patch, draw the latch, Rain, rain, go to Spain,
Cry, baby, cry, Read my riddle, I pray.
Curly-locks, Curly-locks, wilt thou be mine? Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross,
Cushy cow, bonny, let down thy milk, Ride away, ride away,
Daffy-down-dilly has come to town Ring a ring o' roses,
Dame Trot and her cat Robert Barnes, my fellow fine,
Dance to your daddie, Robin and Richard were two pretty men,
Dance, little Baby, dance up high! Robin Hood, Robin Hood,
Dance, Thumbkin, dance; Robin-a-Bobbin
Dear, dear! what can the matter be? Rock-a-bye, baby, thy cradle is green;
Dickory, dickory, dare, Saw ye aught of my love a-coming from the market?
Diddle diddle dumpling, my son John See a pin and pick it up,
Ding, dong, bell, See, see! What shall I see?
Doctor Foster went to Glo'ster, See-saw, Margery Daw,
Donkey, donkey, old and gray, Shoe the colt,
Doodle doodle doo, Simple Simon met a pieman,
Elizabeth, Elspeth, Betsy, and Bess, Sing a song of sixpence,
Every lady in this land Sing, sing, what shall I sing?
Flour of England, fruit of Spain, Sleep, baby, sleep,
For every evil under the sun Solomon Grundy,
For want of a nail, the shoe was lost; Swan, swan, over the sea;
Four and Twenty tailors Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief,
Friday night's dream, on Saturday told, The cock's on the housetop blowing his horn;
Georgy Porgy, pudding and pie, The dove says coo, coo, what shall I do?
Girls and boys, come out to play, The fair maid who, the first of May,
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Goosey, goosey, gander, The girl in the lane, that couldn't speak plain,
Great A, little a, The greedy man is he who sits
Great A, little a, The hart he loves the high wood,
Handy Pandy, Jack-a-dandy, The King of France went up the hill,
Hark, hark! the dogs do bark! The Lion and the Unicorn were fighting for the
Hector Protector was dressed all in green; crown,
Here am I, little jumping Joan, The little robin grieves
Here goes my lord The Man in the Moon came tumbling down,
Here sits the Lord Mayor, The Man in the Moon looked out of the moon,
Here we go round the mulberry bush, The man in the wilderness
Here's Sulky Sue, The north wind doth blow,
Hey diddle dinkety poppety pet, The Queen of Hearts,
Hey, diddle, diddle! The two gray kits,
Hey, my kitten, my kitten, There came an old woman from France
Hick-a-more, Hack-a-more, There dwelt an old woman at Exeter;
Hickery, dickery, 6 and 7, There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked
Hickety, pickety, my black hen, mile,
Hickory, dickory, dock! There was a fat man of Bombay,
High diddle doubt, my candle's out There was a little boy and a little girl
Higher than a house, higher than a tree. There was a little girl who had a little curl
Hot-cross Buns! There was a little man, and he had a little gun,
How many days has my baby to play? There was a little man,
How many miles is it to Babylon?-- There was a little woman, as I've been told,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall; There was a man and he had naught,
Hush, baby, my dolly, I pray you don't cry, There was a man in our town,
Hush-a-bye, baby, lie still with thy daddy, There was a piper had a cow,
Hush-a-bye, baby, on the tree top! There was an old man of Tobago
Hush-a-bye, baby, There was an old man
I am a gold lock. There was an old woman had three sons,
I do not like thee, Doctor Fell; There was an old woman in Surrey,
I had a little boy, There was an old woman of Gloucester,
I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen, There was an old woman of Harrow,
I had a little hobby-horse, There was an old woman of Leeds,
I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb, There was an old woman sat spinning,
I had a little moppet, There was an old woman tossed in a basket,
I had a little pony, There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.
I had two pigeons bright and gay, There was an old woman, and what do you think?
I have seen you, little mouse, There was an old woman, as I've heard tell,
I like little Pussy, There was an old woman
I love sixpence, a jolly, jolly sixpence, There were once two cats of Kilkenny.
I saw a ship a-sailing, There were two birds sat on a stone,
I went to the wood and got it; There's a neat little clock,--
I went up one pair of stairs. Thirty days hath September,
I won't be my father's Jack, Thirty white horses upon a red hill,
If all the seas were one sea, This is the house that Jack built.
If all the world were apple pie, This is the way the ladies ride,
If I'd as much money as I could spend, This little pig went to market;
If I'd as much money as I could tell, Three blind mice! See how they run!
If wishes were horses, beggars would ride. Three children sliding on the ice
If you are to be a gentleman, Three straws on a staff
If you sneeze on Monday, you sneeze for danger; Three wise men of Gotham

I'll tell you a story To bed! To bed!
In a cottage in Fife To make your candles last for aye,
Intery, mintery, cutery corn, To market, to market, to buy a fat pig.
Is John Smith within? Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Jack and Jill went up the hill, Tommy's tears and Mary's fears
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Trip upon trenchers,
Jack Sprat 'Twas once upon a time, when Jenny Wren was
Jacky, come and give me thy fiddle, young,
Jerry Hall, he was so small, Tweedle-dum and Tweedle-dee
Johnny shall have a new bonnet, Twelve pairs hanging high,
Ladies and gentlemen come to supper-- Up at Piccadilly, oh!
Ladybird, ladybird, fly away home! Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Leg over leg, What are little boys made of, made of?
Lend me thy mare to ride a mile. What is the news of the day,
Little Betty Blue What is the rhyme for porringer?
Little Bobby Snooks was fond of his books, When I was a bachelor
Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep, When I was a little girl, about seven years old,
Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! When little Fred went to bed,
Little girl, little girl, where have you been? Where are you going, my pretty maid?
Little Jack Horner Whistle, daughter, whistle;
Little Jack Jelf Who killed Cock Robin?
Little Jack Jingle, He used to live single; Willy boy, Willy boy, where are you going?
Little Jenny Wren fell sick, Willy, Willy Wilkin
Little King Boggen, he built a fine hall, You owe me five shillings,
You shall have an apple,
Young Roger came tapping at Dolly's window,
LITTLE BOY BLUE

LITTLE BO-PEEP
Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn!
Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep, The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the
And can't tell where to find them; corn.
Leave them alone, and they'll come home, Where's the little boy that looks after the
And bring their tails behind them. sheep?
Under the haystack, fast asleep!
Little Bo-Peep fell fast asleep,
And dreamt she heard them bleating;
But when she awoke, she found it a joke, RAIN
For still they all were fleeting.
Rain, rain, go away,
Then up she took her little crook, Come again another day;
Determined for to find them; Little Johnny wants to play.
She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed,
For they'd left all their tails behind 'em!

It happened one day, as Bo-peep did stray

Unto a meadow hard by--
There she espied their tails, side by side,
All hung on a tree to dry.
She heaved a sigh and wiped her eye,

And over the hillocks she raced;
And tried what she could, as a shepherdess should,
That each tail should be properly placed.
THE CLOCK WINTER
There's a neat little clock,-- Cold and raw the north wind doth blow,
In the schoolroom it stands,-- Bleak in the morning early;
And it points to the time All the hills are covered with snow,
With its two little hands. And winter's now come fairly.
And may we, like the clock,

Keep a face clean and bright,
With hands ever ready
To do what is right.
FINGERS AND TOES
Every lady in this land

Has twenty nails, upon each hand
Five, and twenty on hands and feet:
All this is true, without deceit.
A SEASONABLE SONG
Piping hot, smoking hot.

What I've got
You have not.
Hot gray pease, hot, hot, hot;
Hot gray pease, hot.

DAME TROT AND HER CAT
Dame Trot and her cat

Led a peaceable life,
When they were not troubled
With other folks' strife.
When Dame had her dinner

Pussy would wait,
And was sure to receive
A nice piece from her plate.
THE OLD WOMAN UNDER A HILL
THREE CHILDREN ON THE ICE
There was an old woman
Lived under a hill;
Three children sliding on the ice
And if she's not gone,
Upon a summer's day,
She lives there still.
As it fell out, they all fell in,
The rest they ran away.
TWEEDLE-DUM AND TWEEDLE-DEE
Oh, had these children been at school,
Or sliding on dry ground,
Tweedle-dum and Tweedle-dee
Ten thousand pounds to one penny
Resolved to have a battle,
They had not then been drowned.
For Tweedle-dum said Tweedle-dee
Had spoiled his nice new rattle.
Ye parents who have children dear,
And ye, too, who have none,
Just then flew by a monstrous crow,
If you would keep them safe abroad
As big as a tar barrel,
Pray keep them safe at home.
Which frightened both the heroes so,
They quite forgot their quarrel.
CROSS PATCH
Cross patch, draw the latch,

Sit by the fire and spin;
Take a cup and drink it up,
Then call your neighbors in.
OH, DEAR!
Dear, dear! what can the matter be?

Two old women got up in an apple-tree;
One came down, and the other stayed till Saturday.

OLD MOTHER GOOSE
Old Mother Goose, when

She wanted to wander,
Would ride through the air
On a very fine gander.
PAT-A-CAKE
LITTLE JUMPING JOAN Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake,

Baker's man!
Here am I, little jumping Joan, So I do, master,
When nobody's with me As fast as I can.
I'm always alone.
ROBIN REDBREAST Pat it, and prick it,
And mark it with T,
Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree, Put it in the oven
Up went Pussy-Cat, down went he, For Tommy and me.
Down came Pussy-Cat, away Robin ran,
Says little Robin Redbreast: "Catch me if you can!"
MONEY AND THE MARE
Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a spade,
Pussy-Cat jumped after him, and then he was afraid. "Lend me thy mare to ride a mile."
Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did Pussy say? "She is lamed, leaping over a stile."
Pussy-Cat said: "Mew, mew, mew," and Robin flew away.
"Alack! and I must keep the fair!
I'll give thee money for thy mare."
"Oh, oh! say you so?

Money will make the mare to go!"
A MELANCHOLY SONG
Trip upon trenchers,

And dance upon dishes,
My mother sent me for some barm, some barm;
She bid me go lightly,
And come again quickly,
For fear the young men should do me some harm.

Yet didn't you see, yet didn't you see,
What naughty tricks they put upon me?
They broke my pitcher
And spilt the water,
And huffed my mother,
And chid her daughter,
And kissed my sister instead of me.
JACK
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick,

Jack jump over the candlestick.
GOING TO ST. IVES
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?
THIRTY DAYS HATH SEPTEMBER BEES
Thirty days hath September, A swarm of bees in May

April, June, and November; Is worth a load of hay;
February has twenty-eight alone, A swarm of bees in June
All the rest have thirty-one, Is worth a silver spoon;
Excepting leap-year, that's the time A swarm of bees in July
When February's days are twenty-nine. Is not worth a fly.

BABY DOLLY
Hush, baby, my dolly, I pray you don't cry,

And I'll give you some bread, and some milk by-and-by;
Or perhaps you like custard, or, maybe, a tart,
Then to either you're welcome, with all my heart.
COME OUT TO PLAY
Girls and boys, come out to play,

The moon doth shine as bright as day;
Leave your supper, and leave your sleep,
And come with your playfellows into the street.
Come with a whoop, come with a call,
Come with a good will or not at all.
Up the ladder and down the wall,
A half-penny roll will serve us all.
You find milk, and I'll find flour,
IF WISHES WERE HORSES
And we'll have a pudding in half an hour.
If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.
If turnips were watches, I would wear one by my side.
And if "ifs" and "ands"
OLD CHAIRS TO MEND
Were pots and pans,
There'd be no work for tinkers!
If I'd as much money as I could spend,
I never would cry old chairs to mend;
Old chairs to mend, old chairs to mend;
I never would cry old chairs to mend.
If I'd as much money as I could tell,

I never would cry old clothes to sell;
Old clothes to sell, old clothes to sell;
I never would cry old clothes to sell.

TO MARKET
To market, to market, to buy a fat pig.

Home again, home again, jiggety jig.
To market, to market, to buy a fat hog,
Home again, home again, jiggety jog.
To market, to market, to buy a plum bun,
Home again, home again, market is done.
ROBIN AND RICHARD
Robin and Richard were two pretty men,

They lay in bed till the clock struck ten;
Then up starts Robin and looks at the sky,
"Oh, brother Richard, the sun's very high!
You go before, with the bottle and bag,
And I will come after on little Jack Nag."
THE CLEVER HEN

A MAN AND A MAID
I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen,
There was a little man, She washed me the dishes and kept the
Who wooed a little maid, house clean;
And he said, "Little maid, will you wed, wed, wed? She went to the mill to fetch me some
I have little more to say, flour,
So will you, yea or nay, She brought it home in less than an hour;
For least said is soonest mended-ded, ded, ded." She baked me my bread, she brewed me
my ale,
The little maid replied, She sat by the fire and told many a fine
"Should I be your little bride, tale.
Pray what must we have for to eat, eat, eat?
Will the flame that you're so rich in
Light a fire in the kitchen?
Or the little god of love turn the spit, spit, spit?"
HERE GOES MY LORD
Here goes my lord

A trot, a trot, a trot, a trot,
Here goes my lady

A canter, a canter, a canter, a canter!
Here goes my young master

Jockey-hitch, jockey-hitch, jockey-hitch, jockey-hitch!
Here goes my young miss
An amble, an amble, an amble, an amble!
The footman lags behind to tipple ale and wine,

And goes gallop, a gallop, a gallop, to make up his time.
TWO BIRDS LUCY LOCKET
There were two birds sat on a stone, Lucy Locket lost her pocket,
Fa, la, la, la, lal, de; Kitty Fisher found it;
One flew away, and then there was one, Nothing in it, nothing in it,
Fa, la, la, la, lal, de; But the binding round it.
The other bird flew after,
And then there was none,
Fa, la, la, la, lal, de;
And so the stone
Was left alone,
Fa, la, la, la, lal, de.
LEG OVER LEG

WHEN JENNY WREN WAS YOUNG
Leg over leg,
As the dog went to Dover; 'Twas once upon a time, when Jenny Wren was young,
When he came to a stile, So daintily she danced and so prettily she sung,
Jump, he went over. Robin Redbreast lost his heart, for he was a gallant bird.
So he doffed his hat to Jenny Wren, requesting to be heard.
"Oh, dearest Jenny Wren, if you will but be mine,

You shall feed on cherry pie and drink new currant wine,
I'll dress you like a goldfinch or any peacock gay,
So, dearest Jen, if you'll be mine, let us appoint the day."

Jenny blushed behind her fan and thus declared her mind:
"Since, dearest Bob, I love you well, I'll take your offer kind.
Cherry pie is very nice and so is currant wine,
But I must wear my plain brown gown and never go too fine."
THE FLYING PIG
Dickory, dickory, dare,

The pig flew up in the air;
The man in brown soon brought
him down,
Dickory,
dickory,
dare.
BARBER
Barber, barber, shave a pig.

How many hairs will make a wig?
Four and twenty; that's enough.
Give the barber a pinch of snuff.
SOLOMON GRUNDY
Solomon Grundy,
Born on a Monday,
Christened on Tuesday,
Married on Wednesday,
Took ill on Thursday,
Worse on Friday,
Died on Saturday,
Buried on Sunday.
This is the end
Of Solomon Grundy.
THREE WISE MEN OF GOTHAM
Three wise men of Gotham

Went to sea in a bowl;
If the bowl had been stronger
My song had been longer.

HUSH-A-BYE
Hush-a-bye, baby, on the tree top!

When the wind blows the cradle will rock;
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall;
Down will come baby, bough, cradle and all.
BURNIE BEE
Burnie bee, burnie bee,

Tell me when your wedding be?
If it be to-morrow day, THE HUNTER OF REIGATE
Take your wings and fly away.
A man went a-hunting at Reigate,
And wished to leap over a high gate.
Says the owner, "Go round,
With your gun and your hound,
For you never shall leap over my gate."
LITTLE POLLY FLINDERS PUSSY-CAT AND QUEEN
Little Polly Flinders "Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,

Sat among the cinders Where have you been?"
Warming her pretty little toes; "I've been to London
Her mother came and caught her, To look at the Queen."
Whipped her little daughter
For spoiling her nice new clothes. "Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,
What did you there?"
"I frightened a little mouse
RIDE AWAY, RIDE AWAY Under the chair."
Ride away, ride away,

Johnny shall ride,
And he shall have pussy-cat
Tied to one side;
And he shall have little dog
Tied to the other,
And Johnny shall ride
To see his grandmother.

THE WINDS
Mister East gave a feast;

Mister North laid the cloth;
Mister West did his best;
Mister South burnt his mouth
Eating cold potato.
PIPPEN HILL
As I was going up Pippen Hill,

Pippen Hill was dirty;
There I met a pretty Miss,
And she dropped me a curtsy.
Little Miss, pretty Miss,

Blessings light upon you;
If I had half-a-crown a day,
I'd spend it all upon you.
JUST LIKE ME
"I went up one pair of stairs."

"Just like me."
"I went up two pairs of stairs."

"Just like me."
"I went into a room."

"Just like me."
"I looked out of a window."

"Just like me."
"And there I saw a monkey."

CLAP HANDIES "Just like me."
Clap, clap handies,

Mammie's wee, wee ain;
Clap, clap handies,
Daddie's comin' hame,
Hame till his bonny wee bit laddie;
Clap, clap handies,
My wee, wee ain.

PLAY DAYS
How many days has my baby to play?

Saturday, Sunday, Monday,
Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
Saturday, Sunday, Monday.
CHRISTMAS
HEIGH-HO, THE CARRION CROW
Christmas comes but once a year,
A carrion crow sat on an oak, And when it comes it brings good cheer.
Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do,
Watching a tailor shape his cloak;
Sing heigh-ho, the carrion crow, ELIZABETH
Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do!
Elizabeth, Elspeth, Betsy, and Bess,
Wife, bring me my old bent bow, They all went together to seek a bird's nest;
Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do, They found a bird's nest with five eggs in,
That I may shoot yon carrion crow; They all took one, and left four in.
Sing heigh-ho, the carrion crow,
Fol de riddle, loi de riddle, hi ding do!
The tailor he shot, and missed his mark,

And shot his own sow quite through the heart;
Wife! bring brandy in a spoon,

For our old sow is in a swoon;

BANBURY CROSS
Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross,

To see an old lady upon a white horse.
Rings on her fingers, and bells on her toes,
She shall have music wherever she goes.
ABC
Great A, little a,
Bouncing B!
The cat's in the cupboard,
And can't see me.
THE MAN IN OUR TOWN
A NEEDLE AND THREAD There was a man in our town,

And he was wondrous wise,
Old Mother Twitchett had but one eye, He jumped into a bramble bush,
And a long tail which she let fly; And scratched out both his eyes;
And every time she went through a gap, But when he saw his eyes were out,
A bit of her tail she left in a trap. With all his might and main,
He jumped into another bush,
And scratched 'em in again.

FOR EVERY EVIL
For every evil under the sun

There is a remedy or there is none.
If there be one, seek till you find it;
If there be none, never mind it.
CUSHY COW
Cushy cow, bonny, let down thy milk,

And I will give thee a gown of silk;
GEORGY PORGY A gown of silk and a silver tee,
If thou wilt let down thy milk to me.
Georgy Porgy, pudding and pie,
Kissed the girls and made them cry.
When the boys came out to play,
Georgy Porgy ran away.
SEE-SAW
See-saw, Margery Daw,

Sold her bed and lay upon straw.
WEE WILLIE WINKIE
Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,

Upstairs and downstairs, in his nightgown;
Rapping at the window, crying through the lock,
"Are the children in their beds? Now it's eight o'clock."
ROBIN-A-BOBBIN
Robin-a-Bobbin
Bent his bow,
Shot at a pigeon,
And killed a crow.
ABOUT THE BUSH

JOHN SMITH
About the bush, Willie,
About the beehive, Is John Smith within?
About the bush, Willie, Yes, that he is.
I'll meet thee alive. Can he set a shoe?
Ay, marry, two.
Here a nail, there a nail,
Tick, tack, too.
FIVE TOES
SIMPLE SIMON
This little pig went to market;
Simple Simon met a pieman, This little pig stayed at home;
Going to the fair; This little pig had roast beef;
Says Simple Simon to the pieman, This little pig had none;
"Let me taste your ware." This little pig said, "Wee, wee!
I can't find my way home."
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 could find
Was in his mother's pail!
Simple Simon went to look

If plums grew on a thistle;
He pricked his fingers very much,
Which made poor Simon whistle.
He went to catch a dicky bird, THREE BLIND MICE

And thought he could not fail,
Because he had a little salt, Three blind mice! See how they run!
To put upon its tail. They all ran after the farmer's wife,
Who cut off their tails with a carving knife.
He went for water with a sieve, Did you ever see such a thing in your life
But soon it ran all through; As three blind mice?
And now poor Simple Simon
Bids you all adieu.

DOCTOR FOSTER
Doctor Foster went to Glo'ster,

In a shower of rain;
He stepped in a puddle, up to his middle,
And never went there again.
A LITTLE MAN
There was a little man, and he had a little gun,

And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead;
He went to the brook, and saw a little duck,
And shot it right through the head, head, head.
He carried it home to his old wife Joan,

And bade her a fire to make, make, make.
To roast the little duck he had shot in the brook,
And he'd go and fetch the drake, drake, drake.
The drake was a-swimming with his curly tail;

The little man made it his mark, mark, mark.
He let off his gun, but he fired too soon,
And the drake flew away with a quack, quack, quack.

JERRY HALL
Jerry Hall, he was so small,

A rat could eat him, hat and all.
LENGTHENING DAYS
As the days grow longer

The storms grow stronger.
DIDDLE DIDDLE DUMPLING
Diddle diddle dumpling, my son John

Went to bed with his breeches on,
One stocking off, and one stocking on;
Diddle diddle dumpling, my son John.
THE BLACK HEN THE MIST
Hickety, pickety, my black hen, A hill full, a hole full,

She lays eggs for gentlemen; Yet you cannot catch a bowl full.
Gentlemen come every day
To see what my black hen doth lay.
MISS MUFFET
Little Miss Muffet

Sat on a tuffet,
Eating of curds and whey;
There came a big spider,
And sat down beside her,
And frightened Miss Muffet away.
CURLY-LOCKS
Curly-locks, Curly-locks, wilt thou be mine?

Thou shalt not wash the dishes, nor yet feed the swine;
A CANDLE But sit on a cushion, and sew a fine seam
And feed upon strawberries, sugar, and cream.
Little Nanny Etticoat
In a white petticoat,
And a red nose;
The longer she stands
The shorter she grows.

HUMPTY DUMPTY
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall;
All the King's horses, and all the King's men
Cannot put Humpty Dumpty together again.
PINS
ONE, TWO, THREE
See a pin and pick it up,
One, two, three, four, five, All the day you'll have good luck.
Once I caught a fish alive. See a pin and let it lay,
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, Bad luck you'll have all the day.
But I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it bit my finger so.
Which finger did it bite?
The little one upon the right.
THE DOVE AND THE WREN

The dove says coo, coo, what shall I do?

I can scarce maintain two.
Pooh, pooh! says the wren, I've got ten,
And keep them all like gentlemen.
MASTER I HAVE
Master I have, and I am his man,

Gallop a dreary dun;
Master I have, and I am his man,
And I'll get a wife as fast as I can;
With a heighty gaily gamberally,
Higgledy piggledy, niggledy, niggledy,
Gallop a dreary dun.
SHALL WE GO A-SHEARING?
"Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?"

"Speak a little louder, sir, I am very thick of hearing."
"Old woman, old woman, shall I kiss you dearly?"
"Thank you, kind sir, I hear you very clearly."
OLD MOTHER HUBBARD
Old Mother Hubbard

Went to the cupboard,
To give her poor dog a bone;
But when she got there
The cupboard was bare,
And so the poor dog had none.
She went to the baker's

To buy him some bread;
When she came back
The dog was dead.
She went to the undertaker's

To buy him a coffin;
GOOSEY, GOOSEY, GANDER When she got back
The dog was laughing.
Goosey, goosey, gander,
Whither dost thou wander? She took a clean dish
Upstairs and downstairs To get him some tripe;
And in my lady's chamber. When she came back
He was smoking a pipe.
There I met an old man
Who wouldn't say his prayers; She went to the alehouse
I took him by the left leg, To get him some beer;
And threw him down the stairs.

When she came back

The dog sat in a chair.
THE COCK AND THE HEN
She went to the tavern
"Cock, cock, cock, cock, For white wine and red;
I've laid an egg, When she came back
Am I to gang ba--are-foot?" The dog stood on his head.
"Hen, hen, hen, hen, She went to the hatter's

I've been up and down To buy him a hat;
To every shop in town, When she came back
And cannot find a shoe He was feeding the cat.
To fit your foot,
If I'd crow my hea--art out." She went to the barber's
To buy him a wig;
When she came back
He was dancing a jig.
She went to the fruiterer's

To buy him some fruit;
When she came back
He was playing the flute.
She went to the tailor's

To buy him a coat;
When she came back
He was riding a goat.
She went to the cobbler's

BLUE BELL BOY To buy him some shoes;
When she came back
I had a little boy, He was reading the news.
And called him Blue Bell;
Gave him a little work,-- She went to the sempster's
He did it very well. To buy him some linen;
When she came back
I bade him go upstairs The dog was a-spinning.
To bring me a gold pin;
In coal scuttle fell he, She went to the hosier's
Up to his little chin. To buy him some hose;
When she came back
He went to the garden He was dressed in his clothes.
To pick a little sage;
He tumbled on his nose, The dame made a curtsy,
And fell into a rage. The dog made a bow;
The dame said, "Your servant,"
He went to the cellar The dog said, "Bow-wow."
To draw a little beer;
And quickly did return
To say there was none there.

WHY MAY NOT I LOVE JOHNNY?
Johnny shall have a new bonnet,

And Johnny shall go to the fair,
And Johnny shall have a blue ribbon
To tie up his bonny brown hair.
And why may not I love Johnny?

And why may not Johnny love me?
And why may not I love Johnny
As well as another body?
JACK JELF
And here's a leg for a stocking,
And here's a foot for a shoe, Little Jack Jelf
And he has a kiss for his daddy, Was put on the shelf
And two for his mammy, I trow. Because he could not spell "pie";
When his aunt, Mrs. Grace,
And why may not I love Johnny? Saw his sorrowful face,
And why may not Johnny love me? She could not help saying, "Oh, fie!"
And why may not I love Johnny
As well as another body? And since Master Jelf
Was put on the shelf
Because he could not spell "pie,"
Let him stand there so grim,
And no more about him,
For I wish him a very good-bye!
JACK SPRAT DAFFODILS
Jack Sprat Daffy-down-dilly has come to town

Could eat no fat, In a yellow petticoat and a green gown.
His wife could eat no lean;
And so,
Betwixt them both, HUSH-A-BYE
They licked the platter clean.
Hush-a-bye, baby, lie still with thy daddy,
Thy mammy has gone to the mill,
To get some meal to bake a cake,

So pray, my dear baby, lie still.
HUSH-A-BYE
Hush-a-bye, baby,
Daddy is near;
THE GIRL IN THE LANE Mamma is a lady,
And that's very clear.
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.

NANCY DAWSON
Nancy Dawson was so fine

She wouldn't get up to serve the swine;
She lies in bed till eight or nine,
So it's Oh, poor Nancy Dawson.
And do ye ken Nancy Dawson, honey?

The wife who sells the barley, honey?
She won't get up to feed her swine,
And do ye ken Nancy Dawson, honey?
HANDY PANDY
Handy Pandy, Jack-a-dandy,

Loves plum cake and sugar candy.
He bought some at a grocer's shop,
And out he came, hop, hop, hop!
THE ALPHABET
A, B, C, and D,
Pray, playmates, agree.
E, F, and G,
Well, so it shall be.
J, K, and L,
JACK AND JILL In peace we will dwell.
M, N, and O,
Jack and Jill went up the hill, To play let us go.
To fetch a pail of water; P, Q, R, and S,
Jack fell down, and broke his crown, Love may we possess.
And Jill came tumbling after. W, X, and Y,
Will not quarrel or die.
Then up Jack got and off did trot, Z, and ampersand,
As fast as he could caper, Go to school at command.
To old Dame Dob, who patched his nob
With vinegar and brown paper.

DANCE TO YOUR DADDIE
Dance to your daddie,

My bonnie laddie;
Dance to your daddie, my bonnie lamb;
ROBIN HOOD AND LITTLE JOHN
You shall get a fishy,
On a little dishy;
Robin Hood, Robin Hood,
You shall get a fishy, when the boat comes home.
Is in the mickle wood!
Little John, Little John,
He to the town is gone.
ONE MISTY MOISTY MORNING
One misty moisty morning,
Telling his beads,
When cloudy was the weather,
All in the greenwood
I chanced to meet an old man,
Among the green weeds.
Clothed all in leather.
He began to compliment
Little John, Little John,
And I began to grin.
If he comes no more,
How do you do? And how do you do?
And how do you do again?
We shall fret full sore!
RAIN
Rain, rain, go to Spain,

And never come back again.

THE OLD WOMAN FROM FRANCE THE ROBINS
There came an old woman from France A robin and a robin's son
Who taught grown-up children to dance; Once went to town to buy a bun.
But they were so stiff, They couldn't decide on plum or plain,
She sent them home in a sniff, And so they went back home again.
This sprightly old woman from France.
THE OLD MAN
There was an old man

In a velvet coat,
He kissed a maid
And gave her a groat.
The groat it was crack'd
And would not go,--
Ah, old man, do you serve me so?
TEETH AND GUMS
Thirty white horses upon a red hill,

Now they tramp, now they champ, now they stand still.
MY KITTEN
Hey, my kitten, my kitten,

And hey, my kitten, my deary!
Such a sweet pet as this
Was neither far nor neary.
T'OTHER LITTLE TUNE
I won't be my father's Jack,

I won't be my father's Jill;
I will be the fiddler's wife,
And have music when I will.

T'other little tune,

T'other little tune,
Prithee, Love, play me
T'other little tune.
IF ALL THE SEAS WERE ONE SEA
If all the seas were one sea,

What a great sea that would be!
And if all the trees were one tree,
What a great tree that would be!
And if all the axes were one axe,
What a great axe that would be!
And if all the men were one man,
What a great man he would be!
And if the great man took the great axe,
And cut down the great tree,
And let it fall into the great sea,
What a splish splash that would be!
PANCAKE DAY FOREHEAD, EYES, CHEEKS, NOSE, MOUTH, AND CHIN
Great A, little a, Here sits the Lord Mayor,

This is pancake day; Here sit his two men,
Toss the ball high, Here sits the cock,
Throw the ball low, Here sits the hen,
Those that come after Here sit the little chickens,
May sing heigh-ho! Here they run in.
Chin-chopper, chin-chopper, chin chopper, chin!

A PLUM PUDDING
Flour of England, fruit of Spain,

Met together in a shower of rain;
Put in a bag tied round with a string;
If you'll tell me this riddle,
I'll give you a ring.
THE LION AND THE UNICORN
The Lion and the Unicorn were fighting for the crown,
The Lion beat the Unicorn all around the town.
Some gave them white bread, and some gave them brown,
Some gave them plum-cake, and sent them out of town.
THE MERCHANTS OF LONDON
Hey diddle dinkety poppety pet,

The merchants of London they wear scarlet,
A SURE TEST Silk in the collar and gold in the hem,
So merrily march the merchant men.
If you are to be a gentleman,
As I suppose you'll be,
You'll neither laugh nor smile,
For a tickling of the knee.
LOCK AND KEY
"I am a gold lock."

"I am a gold key."
"I am a silver lock."
"I am a silver key."
"I am a brass lock."

"I am a brass key."
"I am a lead lock."
"I am a lead key."
"I am a don lock."
"I am a don key!"
I'LL TELL YOU A STORY

I HAD A LITTLE HUSBAND
I'll tell you a story
I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb, About Jack-a-Nory:
I put him in a pint pot, and there I bid him drum, And now my story's begun.
I bought a little handkerchief to wipe his little nose, I'll tell you another
And a pair of little garters to tie his little hose. About his brother:
And now my story is done.
TO BABYLON
A STRANGE OLD WOMAN
How many miles is it to Babylon?--
Threescore miles and ten. There was an old woman, and what do you think?
Can I get there by candle-light?-- She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink;
Yes, and back again. Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,
If your heels are nimble and light, And yet this old woman could never be quiet.
You may get there by candle-light.
CRY, BABY
Cry, baby, cry,

Put your finger in your eye,
And tell your mother it wasn't I.

SLEEP, BABY, SLEEP
Sleep, baby, sleep,

Our cottage vale is deep:
The little lamb is on the green, BAA, BAA, BLACK SHEEP
With woolly fleece so soft and clean--
Sleep, baby, sleep. Baa, baa, black sheep,
Sleep, baby, sleep, Have you any wool?
Down where the woodbines creep; Yes, marry, have I,
Be always like the lamb so mild, Three bags full;
A kind, and sweet, and gentle child.
Sleep, baby, sleep. One for my master,
One for my dame,
But none for the little boy
Who cries in the lane.
LITTLE FRED
When little Fred went to bed,

He always said his prayers;
He kissed mamma, and then papa,

And straightway went upstairs.

DOCTOR FELL
I do not like thee, Doctor Fell;

The reason why I cannot tell;
But this I know, and know full well,
I do not like thee, Doctor Fell!
A COUNTING-OUT RHYME
Hickery, dickery, 6 and 7,

THE CAT AND THE FIDDLE
Alabone, Crackabone, 10 and 11,
Spin, spun, muskidun,
Hey, diddle, diddle!
Twiddle 'em, twaddle 'em, 21.
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.
BUTTONS
Buttons, a farthing a pair!

Come, who will buy them of me?
They're round and sound and pretty,
And fit for girls of the city.
Come, who will buy them of me?
Buttons, a farthing a pair!
JACK AND HIS FIDDLE
"Jacky, come and give me thy fiddle,

If ever thou mean to thrive."
"Nay, I'll not give my fiddle
To any man alive.
HOT BOILED BEANS
"If I should give my fiddle,
They'll think that I've gone mad; Ladies and gentlemen come to supper--
For many a joyous day Hot boiled beans and very good butter.
My fiddle and I have had."

LITTLE PUSSY
I like little Pussy,

Her coat is so warm,
SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE
And if I don't hurt her
She'll do me no harm;
Sing a song of sixpence,
A pocket full of rye;
So I'll not pull her tail,
Four-and-twenty blackbirds
Nor drive her away,
Baked in a pie!
But Pussy and I
When the pie was opened
Very gently will play.
The birds began to sing;
Was not that a dainty dish
To set before the king?
The king was in his counting-house,

Counting out his money;
The queen was in the parlor,
Eating bread and honey.
The maid was in the garden,

Hanging out the clothes;
When down came a blackbird
And snapped off her nose.

THE DERBY RAM
As I was going to Derby all on a market-day,

I met the finest ram, sir, that ever was fed upon
hay;
Upon hay, upon hay, upon hay;
I met the finest ram, sir, that ever was fed upon
hay.
This ram was fat behind, sir; this ram was fat
before;
This ram was ten yards round, sir; indeed, he was
TOMMY TITTLEMOUSE no more;
No more, no more, no more;
Little Tommy Tittlemouse This ram was ten yards round, sir; indeed, he was
Lived in a little house; no more.
He caught fishes The horns that grew on his head, sir, they were so
In other men's ditches. wondrous high,
As I've been plainly told, sir, they reached up to
the sky.
The sky, the sky, the sky;
THE MULBERRY BUSH As I've been plainly told, sir, they reached up to
the sky.
Here we go round the mulberry bush, The tail that grew from his back, sir, was six
The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush, yards and an ell;
Here we go round the mulberry bush. And it was sent to Derby to toll the market bell;
On a cold and frosty morning. The bell, the bell, the bell;
And it was sent to Derby to toll the market bell.
This is the way we wash our hands,
Wash our hands, wash our hands,
This is the way we wash our hands,
On a cold and frosty morning.
This is the way we wash our clothes.

Wash our clothes, wash our clothes,
This is the way we wash our clothes,
This is the way we go to school,

Go to school, go to school,
This is the way we go to school,
This is the way we come out of school,

Come out of school, come out of school,
This is the way we come out of school,

YOUNG LAMBS TO SELL
If I'd as much money as I could tell,

I never would cry young lambs to sell;
Young lambs to sell, young lambs to sell;
I never would cry young lambs to sell.
THE HOBBY-HORSE
I had a little hobby-horse,

And it was dapple gray;
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 another coat.
OLD WOMAN, OLD WOMAN
There was an old woman tossed in a basket,

Seventeen times as high as the moon;
But where she was going no mortal could tell,
For under her arm she carried a broom.
"Old woman, old woman, old woman,"said I,

"Whither, oh whither, oh whither so high?"
"To sweep the cobwebs from the sky;
And I'll be with you by-and-by."
BOY AND THE SPARROW
A little cock-sparrow sat on a green tree,

And he chirruped, he chirruped, so merry was he;
A naughty boy came with his wee bow and arrow,
Determined to shoot this little cock-sparrow.
"This little cock-sparrow shall make me a stew,

And his giblets shall make me a little pie, too."
"Oh, no," says the sparrow "I won't make a stew."
So he flapped his wings and away he flew.

TWO PIGEONS THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT
I had two pigeons bright and gay, This is the house that Jack built.
They flew from me the other day. This is the malt
What was the reason they did go? That lay in the house that Jack built.
I cannot tell, for I do not know.
This is the rat,
That ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the cat,

That killed the rat,
That ate the malt
This is the dog,

That worried the cat,
That ate the malt
THE FIRST OF MAY This is the cow with the crumpled horn,
That tossed the dog,
The fair maid who, the first of May, That worried the cat,
Goes to the fields at break of day, That killed the rat,
And washes in dew from the hawthorn-tree, That ate the malt
Will ever after handsome be. That lay in the house that Jack built.
This is the maiden all forlorn,

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn,
That ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built
This is the man all tattered and torn,

That kissed the maiden all forlorn,
SULKY SUE That ate the malt
Here's Sulky Sue,
What shall we do? This is the priest all shaven and shorn,
Turn her face to the wall That married the man all tattered and torn,
Till she comes to. That kissed the maiden all forlorn,


That ate the malt
This is 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,
SATURDAY, SUNDAY That ate the malt
On Saturday night
Shall be all my care This is the farmer sowing the corn,
To powder my locks That kept the cock that crowed in the morn,
And curl my hair. That waked the priest all shaven and shorn,
That married the man all tattered and torn,
On Sunday morning That kissed the maiden all forlorn,
My love will come in. That milked the cow with the crumpled horn,
When he will marry me That tossed the dog,
With a gold ring. That worried the cat,
That ate the malt
THE OLD WOMAN AND THE PEDLAR
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 the knees,
Which made the old woman to shiver and freeze.
When the little old woman first did wake,

She began to shiver and she began to shake;
LITTLE JENNY WREN
She began to wonder and she began to cry,

"Lauk a mercy on me, this can't be I!
Little Jenny Wren fell sick,
Upon a time; "But if it be I, as I hope it be,
In came Robin Redbreast I've a little dog at home, and he'll know me;
And brought her cake and wine. If it be I, he'll wag his little tail,
And if it be not I, he'll loudly bark and wail."
"Eat well of my cake, Jenny,
Drink well of my wine." Home went the little woman all in the dark;
"Thank you, Robin, kindly, Up got the little dog, and he began to bark;
You shall be mine." He began to bark, so she began to cry,
"Lauk a mercy on me, this is none of I!"
Jenny she got well,
And stood upon her feet,
And told Robin plainly
She loved him not a bit.
Robin being angry,

Hopped upon a twig,
Saying, "Out upon you! Fie upon you!
Bold-faced jig!"
THE LITTLE MOPPET
I had a little moppet,

I put it in my pocket,
And fed it with corn and hay.
There came a proud beggar.
And swore he should have her;
And stole my little moppet away.
BOBBY SNOOKS
Little Bobby Snooks was fond of his books,

And loved by his usher and master;
But naughty Jack Spry, he got a black eye,
And carries his nose in a plaster.

THE MAN IN THE MOON

I SAW A SHIP A-SAILING
The Man in the Moon came tumbling down,
I saw a ship a-sailing, And asked the way to Norwich;
A-sailing on the sea; He went by the south, and burnt his mouth
And, oh! it was all laden With eating cold pease porridge.
With pretty things for thee!
There were comfits in the cabin,

And apples in the hold;
The sails were made of silk,
And the masts were made of gold.
The four-and-twenty sailors

That stood between the decks,
Were four-and-twenty white mice
With chains about their necks.
The captain was a duck,

With a packet on his back;
And when the ship began to move,
The captain said, "Quack! Quack!" ONE, HE LOVES
One, he loves; two, he loves;

A WALNUT Three, he loves, they say;
Four, he loves with all his heart;
As soft as silk, as white as milk, Five, he casts away.
As bitter as gall, a strong wall, Six, he loves; seven, she loves;
And a green coat covers me all. Eight, they both love.
Nine, he comes; ten, he tarries;
Eleven, he courts; twelve, he marries.

BAT, BAT
Bat, bat,
Come under my hat,
And I'll give you a slice of bacon;
And when I bake
I'll give you a cake
If I am not mistaken.
MY LOVE
Saw ye aught of my love a-coming from the market?

A peck of meal upon her back,
A babby in her basket;
Saw ye aught of my love a-coming from the market?
THE MAN OF BOMBAY
There was a fat man of Bombay,

Who was smoking one sunshiny day;
When a bird called a snipe
Flew away with his pipe,
Which vexed the fat man of Bombay
HARK! HARK!
Hark, hark! the dogs do bark!

Beggars are coming to town:
Some in jags, and some in rags,
And some in velvet gown.
THE HART
The hart he loves the high wood,

The hare she loves the hill;
The Knight he loves his bright sword,
The Lady--loves her will.

POOR OLD ROBINSON CRUSOE!
Poor old Robinson Crusoe! MY MAID MARY

Poor old Robinson Crusoe!
They made him a coat My maid Mary she minds the dairy,
Of an old Nanny goat. While I go a-hoeing and mowing each morn;
I wonder why they should do so! Gaily run the reel and the little spinning wheel,
With a ring-a-ting-tang, While I am singing and mowing my corn.
And a ring-a-ting-tang,
Poor old Robinson Crusoe!
A DIFFICULT RHYME
A SIEVE What is the rhyme for porringer?

The king he had a daughter fair,
A riddle, a riddle, as I suppose, And gave the Prince of Orange her.
A hundred eyes and never a nose!
PRETTY JOHN WATTS GOOD ADVICE
Pretty John Watts, Come when you're called,

We are troubled with rats. Do what you're bid,
Will you drive them out of the house? Shut the door after you,
We have mice, too, in plenty, And never be chid.
That feast in the pantry,
But let them stay
And nibble away, BYE, BABY BUNTING
What harm in a little brown mouse?
Bye, baby bunting,
Father's gone a-hunting,
Mother's gone a-milking,
Sister's gone a-silking,
And brother's gone to buy a skin
To wrap the baby bunting in.
TOM, TOM, THE PIPER'S SON
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,

Stole a pig, and away he run,
The pig was eat,
And Tom was beat,
And Tom ran crying down the street.
I LOVE SIXPENCE
I love sixpence, a jolly, jolly sixpence,

I love sixpence as my life;
I spent a penny of it, I spent a penny of it,
I took a penny home to my wife.
Oh, my little fourpence, a jolly, jolly fourpence,

I love fourpence as my life;
I spent twopence of it, I spent twopence of it,
And I took twopence home to my wife.
COMICAL FOLK
In a cottage in Fife
Lived a man and his wife
Who, believe me, were comical folk;
For, to people's surprise,
COCK-CROW
They both saw with their eyes,
And their tongues moved whenever they spoke!
Cocks crow in the morn
To tell us to rise,
When they were asleep,
And he who lies late
I'm told, that to keep
Will never be wise;
Their eyes open they could not contrive;

They both walked on their feet,
And 'twas thought what they eat For early to bed
Helped, with drinking, to keep them alive! And early to rise,
Is the way to be healthy
And wealthy and wise.
THE THREE SONS
There was an old woman had three sons,

Jerry and James and John,
Jerry was hanged, James was drowned,
John was lost and never was found;
And there was an end of her three sons,
Jerry and James and John!
TOMMY SNOOKS
As Tommy Snooks and Bessy Brooks

Were walking out one Sunday,
Says Tommy Snooks to Bessy Brooks,
"Wilt marry me on Monday?"
THE BLACKSMITH ONE, TWO, BUCKLE MY SHOE
"Robert Barnes, my fellow fine, One, two,

Can you shoe this horse of mine?" Buckle my shoe;
"Yes, good sir, that I can, Three, four,
As well as any other man; Knock at the door;
There's a nail, and there's a prod, Five, six,
Now, good sir, your horse is shod." Pick up sticks;
Seven, eight,
Lay them straight;
Nine, ten,
A good, fat hen;
Eleven, twelve,
Dig and delve;
Thirteen, fourteen,
Maids a-courting;
Fifteen, sixteen,
Maids in the kitchen;
Seventeen, eighteen,
Maids a-waiting;
Nineteen, twenty,
My plate's empty.
TWO GRAY KITS
The two gray kits,

And the gray kits' mother,
All went over
The bridge together.

The bridge broke down,

They all fell in;
"May the rats go with you,"
Says Tom Bolin.
PAIRS OR PEARS
Twelve pairs hanging high,

Twelve knights riding by,
Each knight took a pear,
And yet left a dozen there.
BELLEISLE
COCK-A-DOODLE-DO! At the siege of Belleisle

I was there all the while,
Cock-a-doodle-do! All the while, all the while,
My dame has lost her shoe, At the siege of Belleisle.
My master's lost his fiddle-stick
And knows not what to do.
Cock-a-doodle-do!
What is my dame to do?
Till master finds his fiddle-stick,
She'll dance without her shoe.
PUSSY-CAT MEW
OLD KING COLE
Pussy-cat Mew jumped over a coal,
Old King Cole And in her best petticoat burnt a great hole.
Was a merry old soul, Poor Pussy's weeping, she'll have no more milk
And a merry old soul was he; Until her best petticoat's mended with silk.
He called for his pipe,
And he called for his bowl,
And he called for his fiddlers three!
And every fiddler, he had a fine fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
"Twee tweedle dee, tweedle dee," went the fiddlers.
Oh, there's none so rare
As can compare
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.
SEE, SEE
See, see! What shall I see?

A horse's head where his tail should be.

A WELL
As round as an apple, as deep as a cup,

And all the king's horses can't fill it up.
COFFEE AND TEA

DAPPLE-GRAY
Molly, my sister and I fell out,
And what do you think it was all about?
I had a little pony,
She loved coffee and I loved tea,
His name was Dapple-Gray,
And that was the reason we couldn't agree.
I lent him to a lady,
To ride a mile away.
She whipped him, she slashed him,
She rode him through the mire;
I would not lend my pony now
For all the lady's hire.
A COCK AND BULL STORY
The cock's on the housetop blowing his horn;

The bull's in the barn a-threshing of corn;
The maids in the meadows are making of hay;
The ducks in the river are swimming away.
THE LITTLE GIRL WITH A CURL

FOR BABY

There was a little girl who had a little curl You shall have an apple,
Right in the middle of her forehead; YOU shall have a plum,
When she was good, she was very, very good, You shall have a rattle,
And when she was bad she was horrid. When papa comes home.
DREAMS
Friday night's dream, on Saturday told,

Is sure to come true, be it never so old.
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 selfsame repartee:
"Look to thyself,
Or not look to thyself,
The selfsame thing will be."
CANDLE-SAVING OVER THE WATER
To make your candles last for aye, Over the water, and over the sea,
You wives and maids give ear-O! And over the water to Charley,
To put them out's the only way, I'll have none of your nasty beef,
Says honest John Boldero. Nor I'll have none of your barley;
But I'll have some of your very best flour
To make a white cake for my Charley.

A WEEK OF BIRTHDAYS
FEARS AND TEARS
Monday's child is fair of face,
Tommy's tears and Mary's fears Tuesday's child is full of grace,
Will make them old before their years. Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child is loving and giving,
THE KILKENNY CATS Saturday's child works hard for its living,
But the child that's born on the Sabbath day
There were once two cats of Kilkenny. Is bonny and blithe, and good and gay.
Each thought there was one cat too many;
So they fought and they fit,
And they scratched and they bit, A CHIMNEY
Till, excepting their nails,
And the tips of their tails, Black within and red without;
Instead of two cats, there weren't any. Four corners round about.
LADYBIRD
Ladybird, ladybird, fly away home!

Your house is on fire, your children all gone,
All but one, and her name is Ann,
And she crept under the pudding pan.
OLD GRIMES
Old Grimes is dead, that good old man,

We ne'er shall see him more;

He used to wear a long brown coat
All buttoned down before.
INTERY, MINTERY
THE MAN WHO HAD NAUGHT
Intery, mintery, cutery corn,
There was a man and he had naught, Apple seed and apple thorn;
And robbers came to rob him; Wire, brier, limber-lock,
He crept up to the chimney pot, Five geese in a flock,
And then they thought they had him. Sit and sing by a spring,
O-u-t, and in again.
But he got down on t'other side,
And then they could not find him;
He ran fourteen miles in fifteen days,
And never looked behind him.
THE TAILORS AND THE SNAIL
Four and Twenty tailors

Went to kill a snail;
The best man among them
Durst not touch her tail;
She put out her horns
Like a little Kyloe cow.
Run, tailors, run, or
She'll kill you all e'en now.
CAESAR'S SONG
Bow-wow-wow!
AROUND THE GREEN GRAVEL
Whose dog art thou?
Little Tom Tinker's dog,
Around the green gravel the grass grows green,
Bow-wow-wow!
And all the pretty maids are plain to be seen;
Wash them with milk, and clothe them with silk,
And write their names with a pen and ink.

BILLY, BILLY
"Billy, Billy, come and play,

While the sun shines bright as day."
"Yes, my Polly, so I will,

For I love to please you still."
"Billy, Billy, have you seen

Sam and Betsy on the green?"
"Yes, my Poll, I saw them pass,

AS I WAS GOING ALONG Skipping o'er the new-mown grass."
As I was going along, along,
A-singing a comical song, song, song, "Billy, Billy, come along,
The lane that I went was so long, long, long, And I will sing a pretty song."
And the song that I sang was so long, long, long,
And so I went singing along.
THE MAN IN THE WILDERNESS
ROCK-A-BYE, BABY The man in the wilderness

Asked me
Rock-a-bye, baby, thy cradle is green; How many strawberries
Father's a nobleman, mother's a queen; Grew in the sea.
And Betty's a lady, and wears a gold ring; I answered him
And Johnny's a drummer, and drums for the king. As I thought good,
As many as red herrings
Grew in the wood.
HECTOR PROTECTOR
Hector Protector was dressed all in green;

Hector Protector was sent to the Queen.
The Queen did not like him,
No more did the King;
So Hector Protector was sent back again.

LITTLE JACK HORNER
Little Jack Horner

Sat in the corner,
Eating of Christmas pie:
He put in his thumb, MARY, MARY, QUITE CONTRARY
And pulled out a plum,
And said, "What a good boy am I!" Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
THE BIRD SCARER Silver bells and cockle-shells,
And pretty maids all of a row.
Away, birds, away!
Take a little and leave a little,
And do not come again; BESSY BELL AND MARY GRAY
For if you do,
I will shoot you through, Bessy Bell and Mary Gray,
And there will be an end of you. They were two bonny lasses;
They built their house upon the lea,
And covered it with rushes.
Bessy kept the garden gate,

And Mary kept the pantry;
Bessy always had to wait,
While Mary lived in plenty.

DANCE, THUMBKIN DANCE
Dance, Thumbkin, dance;

(keep the thumb in motion
Dance, ye merrymen, everyone.
(all the fingers in motion
For Thumbkin, he can dance alone,
(the thumb alone moving
Thumbkin, he can dance alone.
(the thumb alone moving
Dance, Foreman, dance,
(the first finger moving
NEEDLES AND PINS (all moving
But Foreman, he can dance alone,
Needles and pins, needles and pins, (the first finger moving
When a man marries his trouble begins. Foreman, he can dance alone.
(the first finger moving
Dance, Longman, dance,
PUSSY-CAT AND THE DUMPLINGS (the second finger moving
Pussy-cat ate the dumplings, the dumplings, (all moving
Pussy-cat ate the dumplings. For Longman, he can dance alone,
Mamma stood by, and cried, "Oh, fie! (the second finger moving
Why did you eat the dumplings?" Longman, he can dance alone.
(the second finger moving
Dance, Ringman, dance,
(the third finger moving
Dance, ye merrymen, dance.
(all moving
But Ringman cannot dance alone,
Ringman, he cannot dance alone.
Dance, Littleman, dance,
(the fourth finger moving
Dance, ye merrymen, dance.
(all moving
But Littleman, he can dance alone,
Littleman, he can dance alone.
THE LITTLE BIRD
Once I saw a little bird

Come hop, hop, hop;
So I cried, "Little bird,
Will you stop, stop, stop?"
And was going to the window

To say, "How do you do?"

But he shook his little tail,
And far away he flew.
MARY'S CANARY
Mary had a pretty bird,

Feathers bright and yellow,
Slender legs--upon my word
He was a pretty fellow!
The sweetest note he always sung,

Which much delighted Mary.
She often, where the cage was hung,
Sat hearing her canary.
BIRDS OF A FEATHER
Birds of a feather flock together,

And so will pigs and swine;
Rats and mice will have their choice,
And so will I have mine.
THE GREEDY MAN
The greedy man is he who sits

And bites bits out of plates,
Or else takes up an almanac
And gobbles all the dates.
THE DUSTY MILLER
Margaret wrote a letter,

Sealed it with her finger,
Threw it in the dam

For the dusty miller.
Dusty was his coat,
Dusty was the siller, THE TEN O'CLOCK SCHOLAR
Dusty was the kiss
I'd from the dusty miller. A diller, a dollar, a ten o'clock scholar!
If I had my pockets What makes you come so soon?
Full of gold and siller, You used to come at ten o'clock,
I would give it all But now you come at noon.
To my dusty miller.
A STAR
Higher than a house, higher than a tree.

Oh! whatever can that be?
AN ICICLE
Lives in winter,
Dies in summer,
And grows with its roots upward!
A SHIP'S NAIL
Over the water,

And under the water,
And always with its head down.
COCK-A-DOODLE-DO
Oh, my pretty cock, oh, my handsome cock,

I pray you, do not crow before day,
And your comb shall be made of the very beaten gold,
And your wings of the silver so gray.

WILLY, WILLY THE BOY IN THE BARN
Willy, Willy Wilkin A little boy went into a barn,

Kissed the maids a-milking, And lay down on some hay.
Fa, la, la! An owl came out, and flew about,
And with his merry daffing And the little boy ran away.
He set them all a-laughing,
Ha, ha, ha!
THE OLD WOMAN OF LEEDS

SUNSHINE
There was an old woman of Leeds,
Who spent all her time in good deeds; Hick-a-more, Hack-a-more,
She worked for the poor On the King's kitchen door,
Till her fingers were sore, All the King's horses,
This pious old woman of Leeds! And all the King's men,
Couldn't drive Hick-a-more, Hack-a-more,
Off the King's kitchen door.
TONGS THE QUARREL
Long legs, crooked thighs, My little old man and I fell out;
Little head, and no eyes. I'll tell you what 'twas all about,--
I had money and he had none,
And that's the way the noise begun.
JACK JINGLE
Little Jack Jingle, He used to live single;

But when he got tired of this kind of life,
He left off being single and lived with his wife.
Now what do you think of little Jack Jingle?
Before he was married he used to live single.

SHOEING THE PUMPKIN-EATER
Shoe the colt, Peter, Peter, pumpkin-eater,

Shoe the colt, Had a wife and couldn't keep her;
Shoe the wild mare; He put her in a pumpkin shell,
Here a nail, And there he kept her very well.
There a nail,
Yet she goes bare.
THAT'S ALL
There was an old woman sat spinning,

And that's the first beginning;
She had a calf,

And that's half;
She took it by the tail,

And threw it over the wall,

And that's all!
BETTY BLUE
Little Betty Blue

Lost her holiday shoe;
What shall little Betty do?
Give her another
To match the other
And then she'll walk upon two.
DANCE, LITTLE BABY
Dance, little Baby, dance up high!

Never mind, Baby, Mother is by.
Crow and caper, caper and crow,
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 the merry coral, ding, ding, ding!
MY LITTLE MAID
High diddle doubt, my candle's out

My little maid is not at home;
BEDTIME Saddle my hog and bridle my dog,
And fetch my little maid home.
The Man in the Moon looked out of the moon,
Looked out of the moon and said,
"'Tis time for all children, on the earth FOR WANT OF A NAIL
To think about getting to bed!"
For want of a nail, the shoe was lost;
For want of the shoe, the horse was lost;
For want of the horse, the rider was lost;
For want of the rider, the battle was lost;

For want of the battle, the kingdom was lost,

And all for the want of a horseshoe nail.
PEASE PORRIDGE THE CROOKED SIXPENCE
Pease porridge hot, There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile,
Pease porridge cold, He found a crooked sixpence beside a crooked stile;
Pease porridge in the pot, He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse,
Nine days old. And they all lived together in a little crooked house.
Some like it hot,
Some like it cold,
Some like it in the pot,
Nine days old.
THIS IS THE WAY
This is the way the ladies ride,

Tri, tre, tre, tree,
Tri, tre, tre, tree!
This is the way the ladies ride,
Tri, tre, tre, tre, tri-tre-tre-tree!
RING A RING O' ROSES This is the way the gentlemen ride,
Gallop-a-trot,
Ring a ring o' roses, Gallop-a-trot!
A pocketful of posies. This is the way the gentlemen ride,
Tisha! Tisha! Gallop-a-gallop-a-trot!
We all fall down.
This is the way the farmers ride,
Hobbledy-hoy,
Hobbledy-hoy!
This is the way the farmers ride,
Hobbledy-hobbledy-hoy!

THE DONKEY
Donkey, donkey, old and gray,

Ope your mouth and gently bray;
Lift your ears and blow your horn,
To wake the world this sleepy morn.
IF
DUCKS AND DRAKES If all the world were apple pie,

And all the sea were ink,
A duck and a drake, And all the trees were bread and cheese,
And a halfpenny cake, What should we have for drink?
With a penny to pay the old baker.
A hop and a scotch
Is another notch,
Slitherum, slatherum, take her.
THE BELLS
"You owe me five shillings,"

Say the bells of St. Helen's.
"When will you pay me?"
Say the bells of Old Bailey.
"When I grow rich,"
Say the bells of Shoreditch.
"When will that be?"
Say the bells of Stepney.
"I do not know,"
Says the great Bell of Bow. LITTLE GIRL AND QUEEN
"Two sticks in an apple,"
Ring the bells of Whitechapel. "Little girl, little girl, where have you been?"
"Halfpence and farthings," "Gathering roses to give to the Queen."
Say the bells of St. Martin's. "Little girl, little girl, what gave she you?"
"Kettles and pans," "She gave me a diamond as big as my shoe."
Say the bells of St. Ann's.
"Brickbats and tiles,"
Say the bells of St. Giles. THE KING OF FRANCE
"Old shoes and slippers,"
Say the bells of St. Peter's. The King of France went up the hill,
"Pokers and tongs," With twenty thousand men;
Say the bells of St. John's. The King of France came down the hill,
And ne'er went up again.

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?
THE TARTS
The Queen of Hearts,

She made some tarts,
All on a summer's day;
ONE TO TEN The Knave of Hearts,
He stole the tarts,
1, 2, 3, 4, 5! And took them clean away.
I caught a hare alive;
6, 7, 8, 9, 10! The King of Hearts
I let her go again. Called for the tarts,
And beat the Knave full sore;
The Knave of Hearts
AN EQUAL Brought back the tarts,
And vowed he'd steal no more.
Read my riddle, I pray.
What God never sees,
What the king seldom sees,
What we see every day.
WHAT ARE LITTLE BOYS MADE OF?
What are little boys made of, made of?

What are little boys made of?
"Snaps and snails, and puppy-dogs' tails;
And that's what little boys are made of."

What are little girls made of, made of?

What are little girls made of?
"Sugar and spice, and all that's nice;
And that's what little girls are made of."
LITTLE MAID
"Little maid, pretty maid, whither goest thou?"

"Down in the forest to milk my cow."
COME, LET'S TO BED "Shall I go with thee?" "No, not now;
When I send for thee, then come thou."
"To bed! To bed!"
Says Sleepy-head;
"Tarry awhile," says Slow;
"Put on the pan,"
Says Greedy Nan;
"We'll sup before we go."
THE GIRL AND THE BIRDS
When I was a little girl, about seven years old,

I hadn't got a petticoat, to cover me from the cold.
So I went into Darlington, that pretty little town,
And there I bought a petticoat, a cloak, and a gown.
I went into the woods and built me a kirk,
And all the birds of the air, they helped me to work.
The hawk with his long claws pulled down the stone,
The dove with her rough bill brought me them home.
The parrot was the clergyman, the peacock was the clerk,
The bullfinch played the organ,--we made merry work.
BANDY LEGS
As I was going to sell my eggs

I met a man with bandy legs,
Bandy legs and crooked toes;
I tripped up his heels, and he fell on his nose.

LITTLE TOM TUCKER
Little Tom Tucker

Sings for his supper.
What shall he eat?
White bread and butter.
How will he cut it
A PIG Without e'er a knife?
How will he be married
As I went to Bonner, Without e'er a wife?
I met a pig
Without a wig
Upon my word and honor.
JENNY WREN
As little Jenny Wren

Was sitting by her shed.
She waggled with her tail,
And nodded with her head.
She waggled with her tail,
And nodded with her head,
As little Jenny Wren
Was sitting by the shed.
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 can't marry you, my pretty maid."
"Nobody asked you, sir," she said.
THE OLD WOMAN OF GLOUCESTER
There was an old woman of Gloucester,

Whose parrot two guineas it cost her,
But its tongue never ceasing,
Was vastly displeasing
To the talkative woman of Gloucester.

MULTIPLICATION IS VEXATION
Multiplication is vexation,
Division is as bad;
The Rule of Three doth puzzle me,
And Practice drives me mad.
LITTLE KING BOGGEN
Little King Boggen, he built a fine hall,

Pie-crust and pastry-crust, that was the wall;
The windows were made of black puddings and white,
And slated with pan-cakes,--you ne'er saw the like!
WHISTLE
BELL HORSES
"Whistle, daughter, whistle;
Whistle, daughter dear."
Bell horses, bell horses, what time of day?
"I cannot whistle, mammy,
One o'clock, two o'clock, three and away.
I cannot whistle clear."
"Whistle, daughter, whistle;
Whistle for a pound."
"I cannot whistle, mammy,
I cannot make a sound."
TAFFY
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 home;
Taffy came to my house and stole a marrow-bone.
I went to Taffy's house, Taffy was not in;

Taffy came to my house and stole a silver pin;

I went to Taffy's house, Taffy was in bed,
I took up the marrow-bone and flung it at his head.
A THORN
I went to the wood and got it;

I sat me down to look for it
And brought it home because I couldn't find it.
YOUNG ROGER AND DOLLY
Young Roger came tapping at Dolly's window,

Thumpaty, thumpaty, thump!
He asked for admittance; she answered him "No!" THE ROBIN

Frumpaty, frumpaty, frump!
The north wind doth blow,
"No, no, Roger, no! as you came you may go!" And we shall have snow,
Stumpaty, stumpaty, stump! And what will poor robin do then,
Poor thing?
He'll sit in a barn,

And keep himself warm,
And hide his head under his wing,
Poor thing!
THE OLD WOMAN OF HARROW
There was an old woman of Harrow,

Who visited in a wheelbarrow;
And her servant before,
Knocked loud at each door,
To announce the old woman of Harrow.

THE PIPER AND HIS COW
There was a piper had a cow,

And he had naught to give her;
He pulled out his pipes and played her a tune,
And bade the cow consider.
The cow considered very well,

And gave the piper a penny,
And bade him play the other tune,
"Corn rigs are bonny." THE COACHMAN
Up at Piccadilly, oh!
THE MAN OF DERBY The coachman takes his stand,
And when he meets a pretty girl
A little old man of Derby, He takes her by the hand;
How do you think he served me? Whip away forever, oh!
He took away my bread and cheese, Drive away so clever, oh!
And that is how he served me. All the way to Bristol, oh!
He drives her four-in-hand.
THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN
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.

THE LITTLE MOUSE
I have seen you, little mouse,

Running all about the house,
Through the hole your little eye
In the wainscot peeping sly,
Hoping soon some crumbs to steal,
THE OLD WOMAN OF SURREY To make quite a hearty meal.
Look before you venture out,
There was an old woman in Surrey, See if pussy is about.
Who was morn, noon, and night in a hurry; If she's gone, you'll quickly run
Called her husband a fool, To the larder for some fun;
Drove the children to school, Round about the dishes creep,
The worrying old woman of Surrey. Taking into each a peep,
To choose the daintiest that's there,
Spoiling things you do not care.
DING, DONG, BELL
Ding, dong, bell,

Pussy's in the well!
Who put her in?
Little Tommy Lin.
Who pulled her out?

Little Johnny Stout.
What a naughty boy was that,
To try to drown poor pussy-cat.
Who never did him any harm,
But killed the mice in his father's barn!
WHEN
When I was a bachelor

I lived by myself;
And all the bread and cheese I got
I laid up on the shelf.
The rats and the mice

They made such a strife,
I was forced to go to London
To buy me a wife.

The streets were so bad,
And the lanes were so narrow,
I was forced to bring my wife home
In a wheelbarrow.
The wheelbarrow broke,

And my wife had a fall;
Down came wheelbarrow,
Little wife and all.
BOY AND GIRL
There was a little boy and a little girl

Lived in an alley;
Says the little boy to the little girl,
"Shall I, oh, shall I?"
Says the little girl to the little boy,
"What shall we do?"
Says the little boy to the little girl,
"I will kiss you."
LONDON BRIDGE
London Bridge is broken down,

Dance over my Lady Lee;
London Bridge is broken down,
With a gay lady.
How shall we build it up again?

How shall we build it up again?
With a gay lady.
Build it up with silver and gold,

Build it up with silver and gold,
With a gay lady.
Silver and gold will be stole away,

Silver and gold will be stole away,
With a gay lady.
SING, SING

Build it up with iron and steel,
Sing, sing, what shall I sing? Dance over my Lady Lee;
Cat's run away with the pudding-string! Build it up with iron and steel,
Do, do, what shall I do? With a gay lady.
The cat has bitten it quite in two.
Iron and steel will bend and bow,
MARCH WINDS Iron and steel will bend and bow,
With a gay lady.
March winds and April showers
Bring forth May flowers. Build it up with wood and clay,
Build it up with wood and clay,
With a gay lady.
Wood and clay will wash away,

Wood and clay will wash away,
With a gay lady.
Build it up with stone so strong,

Huzza! 'twill last for ages long,
With a gay lady.
HOT-CROSS BUNS
Hot-cross Buns!
Hot-cross Buns!
One a penny, two a penny,
Hot-cross Buns!
Hot-cross Buns!
Hot-cross Buns!
If ye have no daughters,
Give them to your sons.
THE LOST SHOE
Doodle doodle doo,

The Princess lost her shoe:
Her Highness hopped,--
The fiddler stopped,
Not knowing what to do.
HOT CODLINS
There was a little woman, as I've been told,

Who was not very young, nor yet very old;
Now this little woman her living got

By selling codlins, hot, hot, hot!
THE BALLOON
"What is the news of the day,

Good neighbor, I pray?"
"They say the balloon
Is gone up to the moon!"
A CHERRY
As I went through the garden gap,

Who should I meet but Dick Red-cap!
A stick in his hand, a stone in his throat,--
If you'll tell me this riddle, I'll give you a groat.
THE MAN OF TOBAGO
There was an old man of Tobago

Who lived on rice, gruel, and sago,
Till much to his bliss,
His physician said this:
"To a leg, sir, of mutton, you may go."
SWAN
Swan, swan, over the sea;

Swim, swan, swim!
Swan, swan, back again;
Well swum, swan!

A SUNSHINY SHOWER
THREE STRAWS A sunshiny shower

Won't last half an hour.
Three straws on a staff
Would make a baby cry and laugh.
CHRISTMAS
Christmas is coming, the geese are getting fat,

Please to put a penny in an old man's hat;
If you haven't got a penny a ha'penny will do,
If you haven't got a ha'penny, God bless you.
THE FARMER AND THE RAVEN
A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare,

Bumpety, bumpety, bump!
With his daughter behind him so rosy and fair,
Lumpety, lumpety, lump!
A raven cried croak! and they all tumbled down,

The mare broke her knees, and the farmer his crown,
Lumpety, lumpety, lump!
The mischievous raven flew laughing away,

And vowed he would serve them the same the next day,
Lumpety, lumpety lump!
THE DEATH AND BURIAL OF POOR COCK ROBIN
Who killed Cock Robin?

"I," said the sparrow,
"With my little bow and arrow,
I killed Cock Robin."
Who saw him die?

"I," said the fly,

"With my little eye,

I saw him die."
Who caught his blood?

"I," said the fish,
"With my little dish,
I caught his blood."
Who'll make his shroud?

"I," said the beetle,
"With my thread and needle.
I'll make his shroud."
WILLY BOY
Who'll carry the torch?
"Willy boy, Willy boy, where are you going? "I," said the linnet,
I will go with you, if that I may." "I'll come in a minute,
"I'm going to the meadow to see them a-mowing, I'll carry the torch."
I'm going to help them to make the hay."
Who'll be the clerk?
"I," said the lark,
"If it's not in the dark,
I'll be the clerk."
Who'll dig his grave?

"I," said the owl,
"With my spade and trowel
I'll dig his grave."
Who'll be the parson?

"I," said the rook,
"With my little book,
POLLY AND SUKEY I'll be the parson."
Polly, put the kettle on, Who'll be chief mourner?

Polly, put the kettle on, "I," said the dove,
Polly, put the kettle on, "I mourn for my love,
And let's drink tea. I'll be chief mourner."
Sukey, take it off again, Who'll sing a psalm?

Sukey, take it off again, "I," said the thrush,
Sukey, take it off again, "As I sit in a bush.
They're all gone away. I'll sing a psalm."
Who'll carry the coffin?

"I," said the kite,
"If it's not in the night,
I'll carry the coffin."
Who'll toll the bell?

"I," said the bull,
"Because I can pull,

I'll toll the bell."
All the birds of the air

Fell sighing and sobbing,
When they heard the bell toll
For poor Cock Robin.
THE MOUSE AND THE CLOCK
Hickory, dickory, dock!

The mouse ran up the clock;
The clock struck one,
And down he run,
Hickory, dickory, dock!
BOBBY SHAFTOE
Bobby Shaftoe's gone to sea,

With silver buckles on his knee:
He'll come back and marry me,
Pretty Bobby Shaftoe!
Bobby Shaftoe's fat and fair,
Combing down his yellow hair;
He's my love for evermore,
Pretty Bobby Shaftoe.
THE BUNCH OF BLUE RIBBONS
Oh, dear, what can the matter be?

Johnny's so long at the fair.
He promised he'd buy me a bunch of blue ribbons,

To tie up my bonny brown hair.

PUSSY-CAT BY THE FIRE
Pussy-cat sits by the fire;

How can she be fair?
In walks the little dog;
Says: "Pussy, are you there?
How do you do, Mistress Pussy?
Mistress Pussy, how d'ye do?"
"I thank you kindly, little dog,
I fare as well as you!"
WHEN THE SNOW IS ON THE GROUND
The little robin grieves

When the snow is on the ground,
For the trees have no leaves,
And no berries can be found.
The air is cold, the worms are hid;

For robin here what can be done?
THE WOMAN OF EXETER Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,
And then he'll live till snow is gone.
There dwelt an old woman at Exeter;
When visitors came it sore vexed her,
So for fear they should eat,
She locked up all her meat,
This stingy old woman of Exeter.
SNEEZING
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, joy to-morrow.
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THE REAL

THE REAL MOTHER GOOSE 1

an alphabetical list of first lines 2

AN ALPHABETICAL LIST OF FIRST LINES

AN ALPHABETICAL LIST OF FIRST LINES 3

a list of the rhymes 4

a list of the rhymes 5

LITTLE BOY BLUE

a list of the rhymes 6

It happened one day, as Bo-peep did stray

She heaved a sigh and wiped her eye,

THE CLOCK WINTER

And may we, like the clock,

FINGERS AND TOES

Every lady in this land

Piping hot, smoking hot.

a list of the rhymes 7

DAME TROT AND HER CAT

Dame Trot and her cat

When Dame had her dinner

Cross patch, draw the latch,

Dear, dear! what can the matter be?

a list of the rhymes 8

OLD MOTHER GOOSE

Old Mother Goose, when

LITTLE JUMPING JOAN Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake,

"Oh, oh! say you so?

Trip upon trenchers,

a list of the rhymes 9

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick,

GOING TO ST. IVES

As I was going to St. Ives

THIRTY DAYS HATH SEPTEMBER BEES

Thirty days hath September, A swarm of bees in May

a list of the rhymes 10

Hush, baby, my dolly, I pray you don't cry,

COME OUT TO PLAY

Girls and boys, come out to play,

If I'd as much money as I could tell,

a list of the rhymes 11

To market, to market, to buy a fat pig.

ROBIN AND RICHARD

Robin and Richard were two pretty men,

THE CLEVER HEN

HERE GOES MY LORD

Here goes my lord

a list of the rhymes 12

Here goes my young master

The footman lags behind to tipple ale and wine,

TWO BIRDS LUCY LOCKET

LEG OVER LEG

"Oh, dearest Jenny Wren, if you will but be mine,

a list of the rhymes 13

THE FLYING PIG

Dickory, dickory, dare,

Barber, barber, shave a pig.

Three wise men of Gotham

a list of the rhymes 14

Hush-a-bye, baby, on the tree top!

Burnie bee, burnie bee,

LITTLE POLLY FLINDERS PUSSY-CAT AND QUEEN

Little Polly Flinders "Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,

Ride away, ride away,