VILLY boy, Willy boy, where are you going? "I'm going to the meadow to see them a mowing; I'm going to help them make hay." THE 'HE girl in the lane, that couldn't speak plain, The man on the hill, that couldn't stand still, H ANNAH BANTRY in the pantry, How she gnawed it, how she clawed it, When she found she was alone! L ITTLE Miss Muffet Sat on a tuffet, Eating of curds and whey; There came a spider, And sat down beside her, And frightened Miss Muffet away. LLB "What are Little Boys made of ?” WHAT are little boys made of, made of; WH What are little boys made of? Snaps and snails, and puppy-dogs' tails; And that's what little boys are made of, made of." What are little girls made of, made of, made of; "Sugar and spice, and all that's nice; And that's what little girls are made of, made of." |