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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A bag - pudding the king did make , And stuff'd it well with plums : And in it put
great lumps of fat , As big as my two thumbs . The king and queen did eat thereof
, And noblemen beside ; And what they could not eat that night , The queen next
...
A bag - pudding the king did make , And stuff'd it well with plums : And in it put
great lumps of fat , As big as my two thumbs . The king and queen did eat thereof
, And noblemen beside ; And what they could not eat that night , The queen next
...
Page 56
And when it was night , So sad was their plight , The sun it went down , And the
moon gave no light . They sobbed and they sighed , and they bitterly cried , And
the poor little things , they lay down and died . And when they were dead , The ...
And when it was night , So sad was their plight , The sun it went down , And the
moon gave no light . They sobbed and they sighed , and they bitterly cried , And
the poor little things , they lay down and died . And when they were dead , The ...
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And then one night when it was dark , She blew up such a tiny spark , That all the
house was pothered : From it she raised up such a flame , As flamed away to
Belting Lane , And White Cross folks were smothered . And thus when once , my
...
And then one night when it was dark , She blew up such a tiny spark , That all the
house was pothered : From it she raised up such a flame , As flamed away to
Belting Lane , And White Cross folks were smothered . And thus when once , my
...
Page 88
The fox jumped up on a moonlight night ; The stars they were shining, and all
things bright ; Oh, ho ! said the fox, it's a very fine night For me to go through the
town, e-ho ! The fox when he came to yonder stile, He lifted his lugs and he
listened ...
The fox jumped up on a moonlight night ; The stars they were shining, and all
things bright ; Oh, ho ! said the fox, it's a very fine night For me to go through the
town, e-ho ! The fox when he came to yonder stile, He lifted his lugs and he
listened ...
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X THE HE fair maid who , the first of May , Goes to the fields at break of day , And
washes in dew from the hawthorn tree , Will ever after handsome be . F RIDAY
night's dream , On the Saturday told , Is sure to come true , Be it never so old . E , .
X THE HE fair maid who , the first of May , Goes to the fields at break of day , And
washes in dew from the hawthorn tree , Will ever after handsome be . F RIDAY
night's dream , On the Saturday told , Is sure to come true , Be it never so old . E , .
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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.