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Group Title: Father Tuck's happy hour series
Title: My nursery rhymes
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Title: My nursery rhymes
Series Title: Father Tuck's happy hour series
Physical Description: 1 v. (unpaged) : ill. ; 28 cm.
Language: English
Creator: Raphael Tuck & Sons ( Publisher )
Publisher: Raphael Tuck & Sons
Place of Publication: London
Publication Date: c1900
 Subjects
Subject: Nursery rhymes -- 1900   ( rbgenr )
Bldn -- 1900
Genre: Nursery rhymes   ( rbgenr )
non-fiction   ( marcgt )
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Bibliographic ID: UF00087063
Volume ID: VID00001
Source Institution: University of Florida
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Resource Identifier: aleph - 002242251
oclc - 42676126
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Table of Contents
    Front Cover
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    My nursery rhymes
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Little Bo-Peep.
Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep
And does not know where to
find them,
Leave them alone and they'll
come home
And bring their tails behind them.
Little Bo-Peep fell fast asleep
And dreamt she heard
them bleating.
When she awoke she
found it a joke
For still they were all fleeting.
Then up she took her little crook
Determined for to find them,
She found them indeed,
But it made her heart bleed,
For they'd left their tails behind them





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Girls and Boys, come

out to play,

The moon doth shine

as bright as day.

Come with a

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Leave your supper

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Cock-a-doodle-doo.

Cock-a-doodle-doo, my dame has lost her shoe,
My master's lost his fiddle-stick
And doesn't know what to do.

Cock-a-doodle-doo, what is my dame to do?
Till master's found his fiddle-stick
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There came a big spider
And sat down beside her,
And frightened Miss Muffet away


I had a little Nut-tree
And nothing would it
bear,
But a silver nutmeg,
And a golden pear.

The King of Spain's
daughter
Came to visit me,
All for the sake of
My little" Nut-tree.








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Hey! diddle, diddle, the cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon,
The little dog laughed to see such sport,
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Little Boy Blue.
Little Boy Blue, come blow up your horn,
The sheep 's in the meadow, the cow's in the cbrn.
Where's the, little boy who looks after the sheep?
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And in .it put big. lumps of fat
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The Lion and
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The Lion and the Unicorn
Were fighting for the crown,
The Lion beat the Unicorn,
All round the, town.


Goosey- Goosey, Gander.

/"Goosey, Goosey, Gander,
Whither will you wander?'
"Upstairs and downstairs,
And in My Lady's
chamber."


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Some gave them brown,
Some gave them plum cake
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Mary, Mary, quite Contrary.
Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
Silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row.

Wee Willie Winkie.
Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown.


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Scryiag,,through
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in their beds? for it's eight o'clock."





Oranges and Lemons.

Oranges and lemons say the Bells of St. Clement's.
I owe you five farthings, say the Bells of St Martin's.
Here comes the lantern to light you to bed,







Rock-a-bye Baby.

Rock-a-bye Baby,
thy cradle is green
_-Father's a nobleman,
Mother's a queen.




Simple Simon.

Simple Simon met a pieman-
Going to the Fair,
Said Simple Simon
to the pieman
"Pray give 'me of
your ware.
Said the pieman to
Simple Simon
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Pussy Cat, Pussy Cat, where have you Been.
"Pussy Cat, Pussy Cat, where have you been?"
"I've been to London to visit the Queen."
"Pussy Cat, Pussy Cat, what did you see there?"
"I saw a little mouse sitting under a chair."

Ride a Cock-Horse.
Ride a Cock-horse, to Banbury Cross
To see a fine lady upon a white horse.
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes,
She shall make music wherever she goes.




A little Cock-sparrow.


A little Cock-sparrow sat on a high tree,
He chirped, and he chirped, so merry was he.
A naughty boy came with a bow and an arrow,
He said "I will shoot that little Cock-sparrow!"


/ Dickery, Dickery,
Dock.

Dickery, Dickery, Dock,
The mouse ran up the clock.
The clock struck One,
Down it did run.
Dickery, Dickery, Dock!




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the Kettle on.

SPolly put the kettle on.
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The Three little Kittens.'
The three little Kittens they lost their mittens,
And they began to cry
"Oh, Mammy dear, we
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That we have lost our
mittens.
"Lost your mittens, you
naughty Kittens,
Then you shall
have no pie!"

Lucy Locket.
S Lucy Locket lost her
pocket,
Kitty Fisher found it -
And not a copper was
the e in,
Except the binding
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Little Tommy Tucker sings
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Whether his mother would let him or no.
So off he set with his opera hat,
And on the road he met with a rat
When they came to the door of Mousie's hall
They gave a loud knock and they gave a loud call.
"Pray, Mrs. Mouse, are you within?"
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But while they were all a-merry making,
A cat and her kittens came tumbling in,
The cat she seized the rat by the crown,
The kittens they pulled the little mouse down.
This put Mr. Frog in a terrible fright,
He took up his hat, and he wished them good-night.
As froggy was crossing over a brook,
A lily-white duck came and gobbled him up.
So here was an end of one, two, and three,
Heigho, says Rowley,
The Rat, the Mouse, and the little frog-gee!
With a rowley, powley, gammon and spinach,
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Little Jack Horner.

Little Jack Horner ,
Sat in a corner
Eating a Christmas
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He put in his
thumb
And pulled-
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And said
"What a.
good boy
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I love little Pussy.


I love little Pussy, her coat is so warm,
And if I don't hurt her she'll do me


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So I'll not pull
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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.
Then up Jack got and home did trot
As fast as he could caper,
And got his mother to plaster his knob
With vinegar and brown paper.


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Tom, Tom, the Piper's Son.

Tom, Tom, the Piper's son,
Stole a pig, and away did run.
The pig was eat, and Tom was beat,
And Tom went roaring down the street.
Tom, Tom, the Piper's son
Learnt to play when he as young.
The only tune that he could play
Was "Over the hills and far away."




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.
So she gave them some broth without any bread,
And whipped them all round and sent them to bed.

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Here we go round the Mulberry Bush.

Here we go round the inulberry bush,
The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush,
Here we go round the mulberry bush
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