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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And I can remember being imprisoned for some crime in the closet where the box
was , and how my gaolers found me , happy and impenitent , sitting on the box ,
with its contents all round me , reading . There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ?
And I can remember being imprisoned for some crime in the closet where the box
was , and how my gaolers found me , happy and impenitent , sitting on the box ,
with its contents all round me , reading . There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ?
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There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ? ” which I knew by heart before I could read
, and I learned to read ( entirely “ without tears ” ) by picking out the letters in the
familiar words . I remember the Lark dressed as a clerk , but what a clerk might ...
There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ? ” which I knew by heart before I could read
, and I learned to read ( entirely “ without tears ” ) by picking out the letters in the
familiar words . I remember the Lark dressed as a clerk , but what a clerk might ...
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And I can remember being imprisoned for some crime in the closet where the box
was , and how my gaolers found me , happy and impenitent , sitting on the box ,
with its contents all round me , reading . There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ?
And I can remember being imprisoned for some crime in the closet where the box
was , and how my gaolers found me , happy and impenitent , sitting on the box ,
with its contents all round me , reading . There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ?
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There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ? ” which I knew by heart before I could read
, and I learned to read ( entirely “ without tears " ) by picking out the letters in the
familiar words . I remember the Lark dressed as a clerk , but what a clerk might ...
There was “ Who Killed Cock Robin ? ” which I knew by heart before I could read
, and I learned to read ( entirely “ without tears " ) by picking out the letters in the
familiar words . I remember the Lark dressed as a clerk , but what a clerk might ...
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He had a son called Fred , who was killed by a cricket - ball -- an honourable
death . A poem was made when Fred died :“ Here lies Fred , Who was alive and
is dead . If it had been his father , I would much rather ; If it had been his brother ,
Still ...
He had a son called Fred , who was killed by a cricket - ball -- an honourable
death . A poem was made when Fred died :“ Here lies Fred , Who was alive and
is dead . If it had been his father , I would much rather ; If it had been his brother ,
Still ...
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beat began bells bird bought bright built butcher butter called Charley Cock comes Copyright 1897 Dame dance daughter drink ducks fair fell fire gave girl give gold gone goose green hand head heart heigh hill horse I'll Jack jump'd kill King Kitty lady legs little boy lived lol de riddle lost maid married merry morning mother mouse never night Nursery Rhymes old woman penny play poor Pray pretty Pussy Queen quoth ride ring Robin round Says shoe silver sing song stick stile tail tell thee Title took town tree walk Warne wife wind won't wood young
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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.
Bibliographic information
| Title | The Nursery Rhyme Book Volume 19, Issue 421 of Opie collection of children's literature |
| Editor | Andrew Lang |
| Illustrated by | Leonard Leslie Brooke |
| Publisher | F. Warne and Company, 1897 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 18 Nov 2005 |
| Length | 288 pages |
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