The Nursery Rhymes of England: Collected Chiefly from Oral TraditionJ.R. Smith, 1846 - 240 Seiten |
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... Tom took out his pipe and began for to play ; So Doll and the cow danced " the Cheshire round , " Till the pail was broke and the milk ran on the ground . He met old dame Trot with a basket of eggs 60 NURSERY RHYMES .
... Tom took out his pipe and began for to play ; So Doll and the cow danced " the Cheshire round , " Till the pail was broke and the milk ran on the ground . He met old dame Trot with a basket of eggs 60 NURSERY RHYMES .
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... milk , Lined with a skin as soft as silk ; Within a fountain crystal clear , A golden apple doth appear . No doors there are to this strong - hold . Yet things break in and steal the gold . CLV . THERE was a king met a king In RIDDLES . 81.
... milk , Lined with a skin as soft as silk ; Within a fountain crystal clear , A golden apple doth appear . No doors there are to this strong - hold . Yet things break in and steal the gold . CLV . THERE was a king met a king In RIDDLES . 81.
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... me this riddle , I'll give you a ring . CLVII . EVERY lady in this land Has twenty nails upon each hand , Five and twenty hands and feet , All this is true without deceit . CLVIII . CUSHY Cow bonny , let down thy milk 82 NURSERY RHYMES .
... me this riddle , I'll give you a ring . CLVII . EVERY lady in this land Has twenty nails upon each hand , Five and twenty hands and feet , All this is true without deceit . CLVIII . CUSHY Cow bonny , let down thy milk 82 NURSERY RHYMES .
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Collected Chiefly from Oral Tradition. CLVIII . CUSHY Cow bonny , let down thy milk , And I will give thee a gown of silk : A gown of silk and a silver tee , If thou wilt let down thy milk to me . CLIX . ROBERT ROWLEY rolled a round roll ...
Collected Chiefly from Oral Tradition. CLVIII . CUSHY Cow bonny , let down thy milk , And I will give thee a gown of silk : A gown of silk and a silver tee , If thou wilt let down thy milk to me . CLIX . ROBERT ROWLEY rolled a round roll ...
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... milk the Tidy cow , For fear that she go dry ; And you must feed the little pigs That are within the sty ; And you must mind the speckled hen , For fear she lay away ; And you must reel the spool of yarn That I spun yesterday . The old ...
... milk the Tidy cow , For fear that she go dry ; And you must feed the little pigs That are within the sty ; And you must mind the speckled hen , For fear she lay away ; And you must reel the spool of yarn That I spun yesterday . The old ...
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apple baby ball bawbie baps birds bought carrion crow Catskin Catskin robe Cock me cary dame Dance o'er daughter dead dear ding DOCTOR Foster e-oh eggs fat tripe father fiddle flew frog gay lady girl goose head heart heigh JACK SPRAT John John Ball John Crowder Johnny jump'd king king of France kiss Kitty lady lee legs lived lol de riddle Lond lord maid mammy married merry milk mouse never night nose nursery o'er my lady old razor old woman PAT-A-CAKE play poor Pray pretty queen Quoth rhyme ride ring Robert of Gloucester Robin Hood round Say the bells shoe shot Simple Simon sing SOLOMON GRUNDY stick stole Taffy tail tell thee There's thou Thumb Tidy Tom Thumb took toone town tree twine wash whistle wife wood Wooley Foster
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Seite 43 - A MAN of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds...
Seite 92 - OLD Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard, To get her poor dog a bone: But when she got there The cupboard was bare, And so the poor dog had none.
Seite 1 - Old King Cole Was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he: He called for his pipe, And he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Seite 15 - One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Shut the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A good fat hen; Eleven, twelve, Who will delve?
Seite 76 - 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?
Seite 204 - Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn, The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
Seite 69 - Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them.
Seite 64 - THE NORTH WIND DOTH BLOW he north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, 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.
Seite 32 - OLD Mother Goose, when She wanted to wander, Would ride through the air On a very fine gander. Mother Goose had a house, 'Twas built in a wood, Where an owl at the door For sentinel stood.
Seite 177 - THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept 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, That milked the cow with the crumpled horn, That tossed the dog That worried the cat That killed the rat That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built.