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Father Tuck's Nursery Rhymes.
See saw, Marjory Daw.
See saw, Marjory Daw, Johnny shall have a new
He shall have but a penny a day, because he wont
work any faster.
A Little Cock-Sparrow.
A little cock-sparrow he sat on a tree
Singing as merry as merry could be,
A little boy came with his bow and
And said he would shoot at that
"His body will make me a nice
His giblets will make me a little
"Oh! Ho !" said the sparrow, "that
never will do."
So he spread out his wings and
,,1*. ..F'C away he flew I
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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,
Then whipped them all round and sent them to bed.
There was 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 a brook
And saw a little duck,
And he shot it right through the head, head, head,
S- Thcc litle Kitt/ens /thy lost their Mittens,.
And they begagp to cry.
To Market, lo M.arke/, to buy
e fa Pig,
Home again Home again,
To Bed, to Bed.
"To bed, to bed," says Sleepy-head,
"Tarry awhile," says Slow,
"Put on the pan," says Greedy Nan,
"Let's sup before we go."
Three men in a tub,
I |The butcher,
Gregory Griggs, Gregory Griggs,
If I'd -)
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," j
I never would cry
'Old chairs to mend."
He wore them up,
he wore them
To please the people
of London town,
He wore them east,
he wore them west,
But he never could
wr" tell which he liked
Ws' B1lcJ% Sheep, have you an y Woo/
Yes Sir, yes Sir, three bags full.
Curly Locks. 'n
Curly Locks, .
Curly Locks, 7 --"
wilt thou be mine .
Thou shalt no.t 7/ v
wash dishes, nor v7 %
yet feed the swine,
But sit on a cushion and" ,
sew a fine seam,
And feast upon strawber-
ries, sugar and cream.
There was a Little Boy.
There was a little boy and a little girl
Lived in an alley;
Says the little boy to the little girl, "Shall I, oh I shall I ?"
Says the little girl to the little boy,
"What shall we do ?"
Says the Jittle boy to the little girl "I will kiss you."
Ding, dong, Bell.
Ding, dong, bell, Pussy's in the well,
Who put her in? Little Tommy Green.
Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Trout.
What a naughty boy was that,
To drown poor Pussy Cat,
Who never did any harm,
But killed the mice in his Father's barn.
He carried it home to his old wife Joan,
And bid her a fire for to make, make, make,
To roast the. little duck
He had shot in the brook,
And he'd go and fetch her a drake, drake, drake.
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S, Jack and JilL
At.i* SS Jack and Jill went up
// To fetch a pail of
Jack fell down and broke his crown,
And Jill came tumbling after.
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