Little Tom Tinker’s dog,
Bow, wow, wow.
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Jack Sprat
His wife could eat no lean;And so betwixt them both,They lick’d the platter clean.
High diddle, diddle,
The cow jump’d over the moon;The little dog laugh’dTo see such craft,And the dish ran away with the spoon.
Little Jack Horner
Eating of Christmas pye;He put in his thumb,And pull’d out a plumb,And what a good boy was I.
This pig went to market,
This pig had roast meat,That pig had none;This pig went to the barn-door,And cry’d week, week, for more.
I KNOW my Love by his way of walking,
And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue,And if my Love leaves me, what will I do?And still she cried, “I love him the best,And a troubled mind, sure, can know no rest,”And still she cried, “Bonny boys are few,And if my Love leaves me, what will I do?”There is a dance…
Three wise men of Gotham,
And if the bowl had been stronger,My song had been longer.
‘I’m little Tom Tinker’s dog,
Bow, wow, wow!’
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GOOSEY, goosey, gander,
Upstairs and downstairs,And in my lady’s chamber!
WE have a little garden,
And every day we water thereThe seeds that we have sown.WE love our little garden,And tend it with such care,You will not find a faced leafOr blighted blossom there.
Cecily Parsley
CECILY PARSLEYlived in a pen,And brewed good alefor gentlemen;GENTLEMEN cameevery day,Till Cecily Parsleyran away.
Ninny Nanny Netticoat,
With a red nose, —The longer she stands,The shorter she grows.
Three blind mice, three blind mice,
They all run after the farmer’s wife,And she cut off their tails with a carving knife,Did ever you see such a thing in your lifeAs three blind mice!
THIS pig went to market;
This pig had a bit of meat;And this pig had none;This little pig criedWee! wee! wee!I can’t find my way home.