The Nursery Rhyme BookA collection of 332 nursery rhymes grouped under such categories as "Historical," "Tales," "Proverbs," "Songs," "Games," and "Jingles." |
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Page 36
Over the water , and over the sea , And over the water to Charley ; I'll have none
of your nasty beef , 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 . S I was going by Charing ...
Over the water , and over the sea , And over the water to Charley ; I'll have none
of your nasty beef , 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 . S I was going by Charing ...
Page 58
Simple Simon went a - fishing For to catch a whale : All the water he had got Was
in his mother's pail ! M 14 . ' LL tell you a story About Jack a Nory , – And now my
story's begun : I'll tell you another About Jack his brother ,And now my story's ...
Simple Simon went a - fishing For to catch a whale : All the water he had got Was
in his mother's pail ! M 14 . ' LL tell you a story About Jack a Nory , – And now my
story's begun : I'll tell you another About Jack his brother ,And now my story's ...
Page 114
I'LL sing you a song, Though not very long, Yet I think it as pretty as any. Put your
hand in your purse, You'll never be worse, And give the poor singer a penny.
LITTLE Polly Flinders j Sat among the cinders, Warming her pretty little toes.
I'LL sing you a song, Though not very long, Yet I think it as pretty as any. Put your
hand in your purse, You'll never be worse, And give the poor singer a penny.
LITTLE Polly Flinders j Sat among the cinders, Warming her pretty little toes.
Page 109
Quoth she , “ Answer I'll give you none , ” Kitty alone , & c .; Quoth she , “ Answer I'
ll give you none , Until my uncle Rat come home ; ” Cock me cary , & c . And
when her uncle Rat came home , Kitty alone , & c .; And when her uncle Rat
came ...
Quoth she , “ Answer I'll give you none , ” Kitty alone , & c .; Quoth she , “ Answer I'
ll give you none , Until my uncle Rat come home ; ” Cock me cary , & c . And
when her uncle Rat came home , Kitty alone , & c .; And when her uncle Rat
came ...
Page 113
JACI ACKY , come give me thy fiddle , If ever thou mean to thrive : " Nay ; I'll not
give my fiddle To any man alive . “ If I should give my fiddle , They'll think that I'm
gone mad , For many a joyful day My fiddle and I have had . ” P 14 ' LL sing you a
...
JACI ACKY , come give me thy fiddle , If ever thou mean to thrive : " Nay ; I'll not
give my fiddle To any man alive . “ If I should give my fiddle , They'll think that I'm
gone mad , For many a joyful day My fiddle and I have had . ” P 14 ' LL sing you a
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Page 67 - A MAN of words and not of deeds, Is like a garden full of weeds...
Page 151 - 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.
Page 80 - 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.
Page 160 - Brickbats and tiles, Say the bells of St. Giles'. Halfpence and farthings, Say the bells of St. Martin's. Oranges and lemons, Say the bells of St. Clement's. Pancakes and fritters, Say the bells of St. Peter's. Two sticks and an apple, Say the bells at Whitechapel.
Page 40 - 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?
Page 19 - 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.
Page 239 - 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.
Page 227 - COME, take up your hats, and away let us haste To the Butterfly's ball and the Grasshopper's feast ; The trumpeter Gadfly has summoned the crew, And the revels are now only waiting for you.
Page 104 - The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts, All on a summer day: The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts, And took them quite away!
Page 229 - Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn, The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.