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diff --git a/22014-8.txt b/22014-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..8da99e3 --- /dev/null +++ b/22014-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3317 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Peter Patter Book of Nursery Rhymes, by +Leroy F. Jackson + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Peter Patter Book of Nursery Rhymes + +Author: Leroy F. Jackson + +Illustrator: Blanche Fisher Wright + +Release Date: July 7, 2007 [EBook #22014] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PETER PATTER *** + + + + +Produced by K Nordquist, Close@Hand re-scanned some +illustrations, Jacqueline Jeremy and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + + THE PETER PATTER BOOK + OF NURSERY RHYMES + + + [Illustration: THE KING HAD A PLATTER OF BRISKET AND BATTER] + + + [Illustration] + + THE PETER PATTER BOOK + OF NURSERY RHYMES + + _by_ + LEROY F. JACKSON + + _Pictures by_ + BLANCHE FISHER WRIGHT + + + + + _To_ + ANDREW, PUDGE, AND BOBBY + My first appreciative audience + + + Copyright © 1918 by Rand McNally & Company. + Renewal copyright 1946 + by Rand McNally & Co. + All rights reserved. + + + + + [Illustration] + + PETER PATTER _told them to me, + All the little rimes, + Whispered them among the bushes + Half a hundred times. + + Peter lives upon a mountain + Pretty near the sun, + Knows the bears and birds and rabbits + Nearly every one; + Has a home among the alders, + Bed of cedar bark, + Walks alone beneath the pine trees + Even when it's dark. + + Squirrels tell him everything + That happens in the trees, + Cricket in the gander-grass + Sings of all he sees; + Rimes from bats and butterflies, + Crabs and waterfowl; + But the best of all he gets + From his Uncle Owl. + + Sometimes when its day-time, + But mostly in the night, + They sit beneath an oak tree + And hug each other tight, + And tell their rimes and riddles + Where the catty creatures prowl-- + Funny little Peter Patter + And his Uncle Owl._ + + + + + LIST OF THE RHYMES + + + PAGE + + A Copper Down a Crack 9 + + I'm Much Too Big for a Fairy 9 + + Did You Ever Play Tag with a Tiger? 9 + + The Blue Song 10 + + Hippity Hop to Bed 10 + + Away to the River 11 + + Our Little Pat 12 + + The Animal Show 12 + + Tommy Trimble 12 + + Dickie, Dickie Dexter 14 + + On the Road to Tattletown 14 + + Polly and Peter 14 + + I Went to Town on Monday 15 + + Where Are You Going? 16 + + Christopher Crump 17 + + Pinky, Pinky, Pang 18 + + Tick, Tock 18 + + Under the Willow 20 + + High on the Mantel 20 + + Boots, Boots, Boots 21 + + Butterfly 22 + + Beela By the Sea 22 + + A Matter of Taste 23 + + Tommy, My Son 23 + + Oh, Said the Worm 23 + + Buzzy Brown 24 + + The Wind 24 + + The Hobo Band 24 + + A Beetle on a Broomstraw 26 + + Mule Thoughts 26 + + A Candle, a Candle 27 + + Baxter 28 + + Loddy, Gin, and Ella Zander 28 + + As I Was Going Down the Hill 28 + + A Little Boy Ran to the End of the Sky 30 + + Discretion 31 + + A Beetle Once Sat on a Barberry Twig 31 + + The Thieves 32 + + Upon The Irish Sea 32 + + Duckle, Daisy 32 + + I've Got a New Book 34 + + The Carrot and the Rabbit 35 + + Hippy-Hi-Hoppy 35 + + Up on the Garden Gate 37 + + 'Most Any Chip 37 + + A Moon Song 37 + + What Makes You Laugh? 38 + + Timmy O'Toole 38 + + A Man Came From Malden 39 + + Baron Batteroff 39 + + Six Little Salmon 39 + + To Carry on the Toot-Toot 40 + + Doubbledoon 40 + + The Party 42 + + I've Got a Yellow Puppy 43 + + Doctor McSwattle 45 + + Columbus 45 + + Terrible Tim 46 + + What's the Use? 46 + + All Aboard for Bombay 47 + + Water 47 + + Old Molly is Lowing 48 + + Snowflakes 48 + + Dippy-Dippy-Davy 48 + + When I'm as Rich as Uncle Claus 50 + + Rinky-Tattle 50 + + Twenty Little Snowflakes 51 + + Slippery Slim 51 + + The Freighter 53 + + No One at Home 53 + + Patters and Tatters 53 + + Crown the King with Carrot Tops 54 + + The Canada Goose 54 + + Hipperty, Clickerty, Clackerty, Bang 55 + + Sonny 56 + + The Stove 56 + + The Thunder Baby 58 + + Hinky, Pinky, Pearly Earl 59 + + Tipsy Tom 60 + + Jolly Jinks 60 + + Transformation 60 + + The Thief Chase 62 + + Somebody 62 + + Consolation 63 + + The Robin and the Squirrel 63 + + The King Had a Platter 63 + + Rain 64 + + Old Father McNether 64 + + Jerry Was a Joker 64 + + King Kokem 66 + + Old Missus Skinner 67 + + Oh, Mother 69 + + Cella Ree and Tommy To 69 + + If I Were Richer 70 + + The Army of the Queen 70 + + Romulus 70 + + The Hero 72 + + Pensive Percy 72 + + Moon, O Moon in the Empty Sky 73 + + The Rag-Man 75 + + Whenever I Go Out to Walk 75 + + A Free Show 76 + + Billy Bumpkins 76 + + Blue Flames and Red Flames 77 + + Timothy Grady 77 + + Captain Tickle and his Nickel 77 + + Grandmother Grundy 78 + + Needles and Pins 78 + + A Toe Rime 78 + + Harry Hooker 78 + + Jelly Jake and Butter Bill 80 + + Cut Up a Caper 81 + + Eat, Eat, Eat 83 + + Hetty Hutton 83 + + A Big, Fat Potato 84 + + A Bundle of Hay 85 + + Peter, Popper 86 + + Old Father Annum 86 + + The Tippany Flower 86 + + Here Comes a Cabbage 88 + + Plenty 89 + + The Runaways 89 + + A Race, A Race to Moscow 91 + + The Salesman 91 + + A Prince from Pepperville 91 + + Boats 92 + + Pretty Things 92 + + Did You Ever? 92 + + Hootem, Tootem, Clear the Track 94 + + Doctor Drake 94 + + Babies 95 + + Twenty Thieves From Albion 95 + + As I Came Out of Grundy Greet 96 + + + + + THE PETER PATTER BOOK + + + [Illustration: --B. F. Wright-- + JINGLE, JINGLE, JACK, A COPPER DOWN A CRACK] + + A COPPER DOWN A CRACK + + + Jingle, jingle, Jack, + A copper down a crack. + Twenty men and all their wives, + With sticks and picks and pocket knives, + Digging for their very lives + To get the copper back. + + + + + I'M MUCH TOO BIG FOR A FAIRY + + + I'm much too big for a fairy, + And much too small for a man, + But this is true: + Whatever I do, + I do it the best I can. + + + + + DID YOU EVER PLAY TAG WITH A TIGER? + + + Did you ever play tag with a tiger, + Or ever play boo with a bear; + Did you ever put rats in the rain-barrel + To give poor old Granny a scare? + + It's fun to play tag with a tiger, + It's fun for the bear to say "boo," + But if rats are found in the rain-barrel + Old Granny will put you in too. + + + + + [Illustration] + + THE BLUE SONG + + + Hot mush and molasses all in a blue bowl-- + Eat it, it's good for you, sonny. + 'T will make you grow tall as a telephone pole-- + Eat it, it's good for you, sonny. + + Fresh fish and potatoes all on a blue plate-- + Eat it up smart now, my sonny. + 'T will make you as jolly and fat as Aunt Kate-- + Eat it up quick now, my sonny. + + Sweet milk from a nanny-goat in a blue cup-- + Drink it, it's good for you, sonny, + 'T will fill you, expand you, and help you grow up, + And make a real man of you, sonny. + + + + + HIPPITY HOP TO BED + + + O it's hippity hop to bed! + I'd rather sit up instead. + But when father says "must," + There's nothing but just + Go hippity hop to bed. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + AWAY TO THE RIVER + + + Away to the river, away to the wood, + While the grasses are green and the berries are good! + Where the locusts are scraping their fiddles and bows, + And the bees keep a-coming wherever one goes. + + Oh, it's off to the river and off to the hills, + To the land of the bloodroot and wild daffodils, + With a buttercup blossom to color my chin, + And a basket of burs to put sandberries in. + + + + + [Illustration] + + OUR LITTLE PAT + + + Our little Pat + Was chasing the cat + And kicking the kittens about. + When mother said "Quit!" + He ran off to sit + On the top of the woodpile and pout; + But a sly little grin + Soon slid down his chin + And let all the sulkiness out. + + + + + THE ANIMAL SHOW + + + Father and mother and Bobbie will go + To see all the sights at the animal show. + Where lions and bears + Sit on dining room chairs, + Where a camel is able + To stand on a table, + Where monkeys and seals + All travel on wheels, + And a Zulu baboon + Rides a baby balloon. + The sooner you're ready, the sooner we'll go. + Aboard, all aboard, for the Animal Show! + + [Illustration: THE ANIMAL SHOW] + + + + + TOMMY TRIMBLE + + + Billy be nimble, + Hurry and see + Old Tommy Trimble + Climbing a tree. + He claws with his fingers + And digs with his toes. + The longer he lingers + The slower he goes. + + + + + [Illustration] + + DICKIE, DICKIE DEXTER + + + Dickie, Dickie Dexter + Had a wife and vexed her. + She put him in a rabbit cage + And fed him peppermint and sage-- + Dickie, Dickie Dexter. + + + + + ON THE ROAD TO TATTLETOWN + + + On the road to Tattletown + What is this I see? + A pig upon a pedestal, + A cabbage up a tree, + A rabbit cutting capers + With a twenty dollar bill-- + Now if I don't get to Tattletown + Then no one ever will. + + + + + POLLY AND PETER + + + Polly had some china cows + And Peter had a gun. + She turned the bossies out to browse, + And Peterkin, for fun, + Just peppered them with butter beans + And blew them all to smithereens. + + * * * + + Now what will pretty Polly do + For milk and cream and butter too? + + + + + I WENT TO TOWN ON MONDAY + + + I went to town on Monday + To buy myself a coat, + But on the way I met a man + Who traveled with a caravan, + And bought a billy-goat. + + I went to town on Tuesday + And bought a fancy vest. + I kept the pretty bucklestraps, + Buttonholes and pocketflaps, + And threw away the rest. + + [Illustration] + + I went to town on Thursday + To buy a loaf of bread, + But when I got there, goodness sakes! + The town was full of rattlesnakes-- + The bakers all were dead. + + [Illustration] + + I went to town on Saturday + To get myself a wife, + But when I saw the lady fair + I gnashed my teeth and pulled my hair + And scampered for my life. + + + + + [Illustration] + + WHERE ARE YOU GOING? + + + Where are you going, sister Kate? + I'm going to swing on the garden gate, + And watch the fairy gypsies dance + Their tim-tam-tum on the cabbage-plants-- + The great big one with the purple nose, + And the tiny tad with the pinky toes. + + Where are you going, brother Ben? + I'm going to build a tiger-pen. + I'll get iron and steel and 'lectric wire + And build it a hundred feet, or higher, + And put ten tigers in it too, + And a big wildcat, and--mebbe--you. + + [Illustration] + + Where are you going, mother mine? + I'm going to sit by the old grapevine, + And watch the gliding swallow bring + Clay for her nest from the meadow spring-- + Clay and straw and a bit of thread + To weave it into a baby's bed. + + [Illustration] + + Where are you going, grandma dear? + I'm going, love, where the skies are clear, + And the light winds lift the poppy flowers + And gather clouds for the summer showers, + Where the old folks and the children play + On the warm hillside through the livelong day. + + + + + CHRISTOPHER CRUMP + + + Christopher Crump, + All in a lump, + Sits like a toad on the top of a stump. + He stretches and sighs, + And blinks with his eyes, + Bats at the beetles and fights off the flies. + + + + + [Illustration] + + PINKY, PINKY, PANG + + + A tortoise sat on a slippery limb + And played his pinky pang + For a dog-fish friend that called on him, + And this is what he sang: + "Oh, the skies are blue, + And I wait for you + To come where the willows hang, + And dance all night + By the white moonlight + To my pinky, pinky, pang!" + + + + + TICK, TOCK + + + Tick, tock! Tick, tock! + Forty 'leven by the clock. + Tick, tock! Tick, tock! + Put your ear to Grandpa's ticker, + Like a pancake, only thicker. + Tick, tock! Tick, tock! + Catch a squirrel in half a minute, + Grab a sack and stick him in it. + Tick, tock! Tick, tock! + Mister Bunny feeds on honey, + Tea, and taters--ain't it funny? + Tick, tock! Tick, tock! + When he goes to bed at night, + Shoves his slippers out of sight; + That is why Old Fox, the sinner, + Had to go without his dinner. + Tick, tock! Tick, tock! + So says Grandpa's clock. + + [Illustration: TICK, TOCK! TICK, TOCK! FORTY 'LEVEN BY THE CLOCK] + + + + + [Illustration] + + UNDER THE WILLOW + + + Put down your pillow under the willow, + Hang up your hat in the sun, + And lie down to snooze as long as you choose, + For the plowing and sowing are done. + + Pick up your pillow from under the willow, + And clamber out into the sun. + Get a fork and a rake for goodness' sake, + For the harvest time has begun. + + + + + HIGH ON THE MANTEL + + + High on the mantel rose a moan-- + It came from an idol carved in bone-- + "Oh, it's so lonesome here alone, + With no one near to love me!" + + A cautious smile came over the face + Of a pensive maid on a Grecian vase + "Are you sure," she said, with charming grace, + "There's no one near to love you?" + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + BOOTS, BOOTS, BOOTS + + + Buster's got a popper gun, + A reg'lar one that shoots, + And Teddy's got an engine + With a whistler that toots. + But I've got something finer yet-- + A pair of rubber boots. + Oh, it's boots, boots, boots, + A pair of rubber boots! + I could walk from here to China + In a pair of rubber boots. + + + + + [Illustration] + + BUTTERFLY + + + Butterfly, butterfly, + Sit on my chin, + Your wings are like tinsel, + So yellow and thin. + + Butterfly, butterfly, + Give me a kiss; + If you give me a dozen + There's nothing amiss. + + Butterfly, butterfly, + Off to the flowers,-- + Wee, soulless sprite + Of the long summer hours. + + + + + BEELA BY THE SEA + + + Catch a floater, catch an eel, + Catch a lazy whale, + Catch an oyster by the heel + And put him in a pail. + + There's lots of work for Uncle Ike, + Fatty Ford and me + All day long and half the night + At Beela by the sea. + + [Illustration] + + + + + A MATTER OF TASTE + + + "Thank you, dear," said the big black ant, + "I'd like to go home with you now, but I can't. + I have to hurry and milk my cows-- + The aphid herds on the aster boughs." + And the ladybug said: "No doubt it's fine, + This milk you get from your curious kine, + But you know quite well it's my belief + Your cows are best when turned to beef." + + + + + TOMMY, MY SON + + + "Tommy, my son," said the old tabby cat, + "Go catch us some mice, and be sure that they're fat. + There's one family lives in the carpenter's barn; + They've made them a nest of the old lady's yarn. + But the carpenter has a young cat of his own + That is healthy and proud and almost full grown, + And consider it, son, an eternal disgrace + To come home at night with a scratch on your face." + + [Illustration] + + + + + OH, SAID THE WORM + + + "Oh," said the worm, + "I'm awfully tired of sitting in the trees; + I want to be a butterfly + And chase the bumblebees." + + + + + [Illustration] + + BUZZY BROWN + + + Buzzy Brown came home from town + As crazy as a loon, + He wore a purple overcoat + And sang a Sunday tune. + + Buzzy Brown came home from town + As proud as he could be, + He found three doughnuts and a bun + A-growing on a tree. + + + + + THE WIND + + + The wind came a-whooping, down Cranberry Hill + And stole an umbrella from, Mother Medill. + + It picked up a paper on Patterson's place + And carried it clean to the Rockaby Race. + + And what was more shocking and awful than that, + It blew the new feather off grandmother's hat. + + [Illustration: THE WIND CAME A-WHOOPING DOWN CRANBERRY HILL] + + + + + THE HOBO BAND + + + The roads are good and the weather's grand, + So I'm off to play in the Hobo Band; + With a gaspipe flute and a cowhide drum + I'm going to make the music come. + With a toot, toot, toot, and a dum, dum, dum, + Just hear me make the music come! + + + + + [Illustration] + + A BEETLE ON A BROOMSTRAW + + + A robin and a wren, as they walked along one night, + Saw a big brown beetle on a broomstraw. + Said the robin to the wren: "What a pretty, pretty sight-- + That big brown beetle on a broomstraw!" + So they got their plates and knives, + Their children and their wives, + And gobbled up the beetle on the broomstraw. + + + + + MULE THOUGHTS + + + A silly little mule + Sat on a milking stool + And tried to write a letter to his father. + But he couldn't find the ink, + So he said: "I rather think + This writing letters home is too much bother." + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + A CANDLE, A CANDLE + + + A candle, a candle + To light me to bed; + A pillow, a pillow + To tuck up my head. + The moon is as sleepy as sleepy can be, + The stars are all pointing their fingers at me, + And Missus Hop-Robin, way up in her nest, + Is rocking her tired little babies to rest. + So give me a blanket + To tuck up my toes, + And a little soft pillow + To snuggle my nose. + + + + + [Illustration] + + BAXTER + + + Baxter had a billy-goat + Wall-eyed and double jointed. + He took him to the barber shop + And had his head anointed. + + + + + LODDY, GIN, AND ELLA ZANDER + + + Loddy, Gin, and Ella Zander + Rode to market on a gander; + Bought a crane for half a dollar; + Loddy led him by the collar. + + Mister Crane said: "Hi there, master, + Can't you make your legs work faster? + We can't poke along this way." + Then he slowly flew away. + Loddy held him fast, you bet, + And he hasn't come home yet. + + + + + AS I WAS GOING DOWN THE HILL + + + As I was going down the hill + In front of Missus Knapp's + I saw the little Knapperines + All in their winter wraps-- + Purple mitts and mufflers + And knitted jersey caps. + + As I was coming back again + In front of Missus Knapp's + I saw that awful lady + Give about a dozen slaps + To every little Knapperine-- + I thought it was, perhaps, + Because they gathered stickers + In their knitted jersey caps. + + [Illustration: GOING DOWN THE HILL IN FRONT OF MRS. KNAPP'S] + + + + + [Illustration] + + A LITTLE BOY RAN TO THE END OF THE SKY + + + A little boy ran to the end of the sky + With a rag and a pole and a gooseberry pie. + He cried: "Three cheers for the Fourth of July!" + With a rag and a pole and a gooseberry pie. + + He saw three little donkeys at play, + He tickled their noses to make them bray, + And he didn't come back until Christmas Day-- + With a rag and a pole and a gooseberry pie. + + + + + DISCRETION + + + A man with a nickel, + A sword, and a sickle, + A pipe, and a paper of pins + Set out for the Niger + To capture a tiger-- + And that's how my story begins. + + When he saw the wide ocean, + He soon took a notion + 'T would be nicer to stay with his friends. + So he traded his hat + For a tortoise-shell cat-- + And that's how the chronicle ends. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + A BEETLE ONCE SAT ON A BARBERRY TWIG + + + A beetle once sat on a barberry twig, + And turned at the crank of a thingum-a-jig. + Needles for hornets, nippers for ants, + For the bumblebee baby a new pair of pants, + For the grizzled old gopher a hat and a wig, + The beetle ground out of his thingum-a-jig. + + + + + [Illustration] + + THE THIEVES + + + Tibbitts and Bibbitts and Solomon Sly + Ran off one day with a cucumber pie. + Tibbitts was tossed by a Kensington cow, + Bibbitts was hanged on a brambleweed bough, + And poor little Solomon--what do you think? + Was drowned one dark night in a bottle of ink. + + + + + UPON THE IRISH SEA + + + Some one told Maria Ann, + Maria Ann told me, + That kittens ride in coffee cans + Upon the Irish Sea. + + From quiet caves to rolling waves, + How jolly it must be + To travel in a coffee can + Upon the Irish Sea! + + But when it snows and when it blows, + How would you like to be + A kitten in a coffee can + Upon the Irish Sea? + + + + + DUCKLE, DAISY + + + Duckle, duckle, daisy, + Martha must be crazy, + She went and made a Christmas cake + Of olive oil and gluten-flake, + And set it in the sink to bake, + Duckle, duckle, daisy. + + [Illustration: DUCKLE, DUCKLE, DAISY] + + + + + [Illustration] + + I'VE GOT A NEW BOOK + + + I've got a new book from my Grandfather Hyde. + It's skin on the cover and paper inside, + And reads about Arabs and horses and slaves, + And tells how the Caliph of Bagdad behaves. + I'd not take a goat and a dollar beside + For the book that I got from my Grandfather Hyde. + + + + + THE CARROT AND THE RABBIT + + + A carrot in a garden + And a rabbit in the wood. + Said the rabbit, "Beg your pardon, + But you're surely meant for food; + Though you've started in to harden, + You may still be very good." + + + + + HIPPY-HI-HOPPY + + + Hippy-Hi-Hoppy, the big fat toad, + Greeted his friends at a turn of the road. + + Said he to the snail: + "Here's a ring for your tail + If you'll go into town for my afternoon mail." + + Said he to the rat: + "I have talked with the cat; + And she'll nab you so quick you won't know where you're at." + + Said he to the lizard: + "I'm really no wizard, + But I'll show you a trick that will tickle your gizzard." + + Said he to the lark: + "When it gets fairly dark + We'll chase the mosquitoes in Peek-a-Boo Park." + + Said he to the owl: + "If it were not for your scowl + I'd like you as well as most any wild fowl." + + Said he to the wren: + "You're tiny, but then + I'll marry you quick, if you'll only say when." + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration: I'LL TREAT THE CLOWN] + + UP ON THE GARDEN GATE + + + Set me up on the garden gate + And put on my Sunday tie; + I want to be there + With a round-eyed stare + When the circus band goes by. + + Give me a bag of suckerettes + And give me a piece of gum, + Then I'll get down + And treat the clown, + And give the monkey some. + + + + + 'MOST ANY CHIP + + + 'Most any chip + Will do for a ship, + If only the cargo be + Golden sand + From the beautiful land + Of far-off Arcady. + For faith will waft + The tiny craft + O'er Fancy's shining sea. + + + + + [Illustration] + + A MOON SONG + + + Who hung his hat on the moon? + The owl in his bubble balloon. + One bright summer night + He sailed out of sight, + And, hooting like Lucifer, hung in delight + His three-cornered hat on the moon. + + + + + WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH? + + + "What makes you laugh, my little lass, + From morning until noon?" + "I saw a dappled donkey + Throwing kisses at the moon." + + [Illustration] + + "What makes you cry, my little lass, + And get your eyes so red?" + "I saw a cruel gardener cut + A poor old cabbage head." + + [Illustration] + + "What makes you run, my little lass? + You're almost out of breath." + "A pumpkin made a face at me, + And scared me half to death." + + + + + TIMMY O'TOOLE + + + When Timmy O'Toole + Was going to school + He picked up a package of gum. + He treated the preacher + And Sunday-school teacher, + And gave a policeman some. + + + + + A MAN CAME FROM MALDEN + + + A man came from Malden to buy a blue goose. + And what became of the gander? + He went and got tipsy on blackberry juice, + And that was the end of the gander. + + + + + BARON BATTEROFF + + + The mighty baron, Batteroff, + Raised a whale in a watering trough. + When the whale grew large and fat + He ate the baron's brindle cat. + But pussy, once inside the whale, + Began to tickle with her tail. + This the monster could not stand, + And spewed her out upon dry land. + That night, when all was fine as silk + And she had supped her bread and milk, + She grinned and told old Batteroff + How she got the whale to cough. + + + + + SIX LITTLE SALMON + + + I sing a funny song from away out west, + Of six little salmon with their hats on; + How they all left home--but I forget the rest-- + The six little salmon with their hats on. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + TO GARRY ON THE TOOT-TOOT + + + Oh, I want to go to Garry + On the toot-toot, toot-toot, + You and I together + On the toot-toot, toot-toot. + Go run and ask your mother + For some kind of cake or other, + And a bit of cotton wadding + For your ball-suit. + Get your bobber and a bat, + And be back as quick as scat, + For we've got to go to Garry + On the toot-toot. + + + + + DOUBBLEDOON + + + Bobbin rode a rocking-horse + 'Way down to Doubbledoon, + He told his little sister + He'd be back that afternoon. + But maybe after all she didn't + Understand him right, + For he wasn't back again + Till the middle of the night. + + And what did little Bobbin see + 'Way down at Doubbledoon? + He saw a crazy Arab + Throwing bubbles at the moon, + A monkey making faces + And a rabbit in a rage, + A parrot shouting "Murder!" + From the ceiling of his cage. + + At last a yellow jumping-jack, + A camel, and a coon, + Chased poor little Bobbin + All the way from Doubbledoon. + + [Illustration: BOBBIN RODE A ROCKING-HORSE TO DOUBBLEDOON] + + + + + [Illustration] + + THE PARTY + + + Billy Bluebird had a party + In an elder tree, + But the little black-eyed smarty + Didn't ask us to his party + Neither you nor me. + + This is what they had for dinner, + For I peeked to see: + Apple seeds and beetle finner, + And for drink the little sinner + Gave them tansy tea. + + But there came an awful clatter + From that elder tree, + When he served them on a platter + Hopper-hash and brick-dust batter + Trimmed with celery! + + All the folks were hale and hearty, + Happy as could be; + And that little black-eyed smarty + Left out of his funny party + Only you and me. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + I'VE GOT A YELLOW PUPPY + + + I've got a yellow puppy, + And I've got a speckled hen, + I've got a lot of little + Spotted piggies in a pen. + I've got a gun that used to shoot, + Another one that squirts, + I've got some horehound candy + And a pair of woolen shirts. + I've got a little rubber ball + They use for playing golf, + And mamma thinks that's maybe why + I've got the whooping-cough. + + + + + [Illustration: DOCTOR McSWATTLE FILLED UP A BOTTLE] + + DOCTOR McSWATTLE + + + Doctor McSwattle + Filled up a bottle + With vinegar, varnish, and rum. + And offered a swallow + To all who would follow + The call of his trumpet and drum. + It's good, I am told, + For a cough or a cold; + It's good for a pain in your thumb. + + + + + COLUMBUS + + + Columbus sailed over the ocean blue + To find the United States. + In three small ships he carried his crew, + And none of the three were mates. + + He found a land in the western seas, + And Indians galore, + With jabbering parrots in the trees, + And sharks along the shore. + + [Illustration] + + He filled his pockets with sparkling stones + And took to the mighty main, + With a couple of slaves, some nuts and cones + For the glorious king of Spain. + + Now this is the tale Columbus told, + And most of the tale is true, + How he crossed the seas, a sailor bold, + In fourteen-ninety-two. + + + + + [Illustration] + + TERRIBLE TIM + + + Haven't you heard of Terrible Tim! + Well, don't you get in the way of him. + He eats lions for breakfast + And leopards for lunch, + And gobbles them down + With one terrible crunch. + He could mix a whole city + All up in a mess, + He could drink up a sea + Or an ocean, I guess. + You'd better be watching for Terrible Tim, + And run when you first get your peepers on him. + + + + + WHAT'S THE USE? + + + "What's the use," + Said the goose, + "To swim like a frog, + When you go just as far + If you float on a log?" + + "Why should I," + Said the fly, + "Suck an old apple-core, + When there's sugar and fruit + In the grocery store?" + + "It's but right," + Said the kite, + "That I follow the wind. + What's a fellow to do + If he hasn't a mind?" + + "You'll allow," + Said the cow, + "That I'm really no thief, + When I turn all the clover + I steal, into beef." + + "Come again," + Said the hen, + "On some other fine day. + Don't think 'cause I cackle + I always must lay." + + + + + ALL ABOARD FOR BOMBAY + + + All aboard for Bombay, + All aboard for Rome! + Leave your little sisters + And your loving aunts at home. + + Bring a bit of bailing wire, + A pocketful of nails, + And half a dozen wiener-wursts + For every man that sails. + + Tell Terry Tagg, when you go by, + Be sure to bring his dog. + All aboard for Bombay + On a floating cedar log! + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + WATER + + + There's water in the rain barrel, + And water in the well, + There's lots of water in the pond + Where Hannah Hawkins fell. + + There's water in the ocean, + And water in the skies, + And when a fellow blubbers + He gets water in his eyes. + + But in the Barca desert + Where the hippodoodles play, + The water in the rivers + Just dries up and blows away. + + + + + OLD MOLLY IS LOWING + + + Old Molly is lowing and lowing + 'Way down in the old meadow lot. + I've given her water and clover, + And all of the apples I've got; + But she won't eat a thing that I give her, + And never drinks even a sup, + For they've taken her baby to market + And some one has eaten it up. + I'd just like to go to the city + And cut them all up into halves + And feed them to sharks and to lions-- + Those people that eat little calves. + + [Illustration] + + + + + SNOWFLAKES + + + The snowflakes are falling by ones and by twos; + There's snow on my jacket, and snow on my shoes; + There's snow on the bushes, and snow on the trees-- + It's snowing on everything now, if you please. + + [Illustration: THE SNOWFLAKES ARE FALLING BY ONES AND BY TWOS] + + + + + DIPPY-DIPPY-DAVY + + + Dippy-Dippy-Davy, + Half the Royal Navy + In the dampness and the dark + Was driving off a savage shark + To Dippy-Dippy-Davy. + + + + + [Illustration] + + WHEN I'M AS RICH + AS UNCLE CLAUS + + + When I'm as rich as Uncle Claus, + With whiskers on my chin, + I'm going to have a great big house + To put my people in. + + I'll never let them wander out + Or ride with me to town; + They'll come a-running when I shout + And tremble when I frown. + + I'll have some men in soldier tents, + A pirate and his mate, + And wildcats all around the fence, + And mad dogs on the gate. + + + + + RINKY-TATTLE + + + Rinky-tattle, rinky-tattle, + Rinky-tattle--who? + Little Tommy Taylor + Is a rinky-tattle too. + + [Illustration] + + + + + TWENTY LITTLE SNOWFLAKES + + + Twenty little snowflakes climbing up a wire. + "Now, listen," said their mother, "don't you climb up any higher. + The sun will surely catch you, and scorch you with his fire." + But the naughty little snowflakes didn't mind a word she said, + Each tried to clamber faster than his fellow just ahead; + They thought that they'd be back in time enough to go to bed. + But they found out that their mother wasn't quite the dunce they + thought her, + The sun bobbed up--remember this, my little son and daughter-- + And turned those twenty snowflakes into twenty drops of water. + + + + + [Illustration] + + SLIPPERY SLIM + + + Slippery Slim, a garter snake, + Leaned against a garden rake + And smiled a sentimental smile + At Tilly Toad, on the gravel pile, + Till that bashful miss was forced to hop + And hide her face in a carrot-top. + + + + + [Illustration: THROUGH FOG AND RAIN I RUN MY TRAIN] + + THE FREIGHTER + + + Through fog and rain + I run my train + Wherever the track is laid, + And over the road + I carry a load + Whenever the freight is paid. + + A kaddy of tea + For Genessee, + For Troy an empty crate, + A man in brown + For Uniontown + To help them celebrate. + + + + + NO ONE AT HOME + + + No one at home in the hen-house, + And no one at home in the barn, + Old Brindle has gone to the neighbor's + To borrow a skein of brown yarn, + To borrow yarn for the darning + Of socks for her wee spotted calf-- + + The little rollicking rascal + Has never enough by half. + And Speckle is down by the willow + Washing her chicks in the lake, + While old Daddy Cockle is lying + Abed with a bad toothache. + + + + + PATTERS AND TATTERS + + + Patters had a gallant band, + An army made of clay. + But Tatters took the garden hose + And washed them all away. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + CROWN THE KING WITH CARROT TOPS + + + Crown the king with carrot tops, + Dress him in sateen, + Give him lots of licorice drops, + With suckers in between. + + For he's a king with lots of power + And awful, awful fierce, + He kills a pirate every hour + And washes in his tears. + + He rides a charger ten feet high, + A dashing, dappled gray; + Has ginger pop and lemon pie + For breakfast every day. + + So get a royal canopy, + The finest ever seen, + And whiskers for his majesty, + And tresses for the queen. + + + + + THE CANADA GOOSE + + + A Canada goose + On the South Palouse + Is singing her summer song. + Her words are wise, + And she greets the skies + With a voice like a steamer gong: + "If you harbor your wealth + And keep your health, + You'll always be rich and strong." + + + + + [Illustration] + + HIPPERTY, CLICKERTY, CLACKERTY, BANG + + + Hipperty, clickerty, clackerty, bang, + Get in a corner as fast as you can! + The sideboard is tipsy, the table is mad, + The chairs have lost all the sense that they had. + So hipperty, clickerty, clackerty, bang, + Get in a corner as fast as you can! + + + + + [Illustration] + + SONNY + + + A sailor gave his sonny + Nearly half a pint of money + And sent him out to buy a ton of coal; + But he met a poor old miser + Who told him it were wiser + To bury all his money in a hole. + + A sailor gave his sonny + Nearly half a pint of money + And told him he should buy a suit of clothes; + But he saw a pretty maiden + With all kinds of posies laden, + And he gave her all his money for a rose. + + Then the sailor gave his sonny + Nearly half a pint of money + To buy a little garden and a house; + But he found him the next day, + In a shop on Yesler Way, + A-buying cheese and crackers for a mouse. + + [Illustration: HE GAVE HER ALL HIS MONEY FOR A ROSE] + + + + + THE STOVE + + + A stove is a thing that gets awfully hot, + And fries up your meat, or whatever you've got. + It's made out of iron and hinges and screws, + And filled up with shakers, and dampers, and flues. + It's not very long and it's not very wide; + It's got black'ning on top and ashes inside. + + + + + [Illustration] + + THE THUNDER BABY + + + Have you heard of the Thunder Baby + Way up in the big blue sky? + You've seen his cradle, maybe, + And maybe you've heard him cry. + + Most of the time he's sleeping, + Rolled up in a big white cloud, + But when he's awake and hungry + He bellows awfully loud. + + And when he's crying, sometimes + You can hear his teardrops fall + With a patter, patter, patter, + Against the garden wall. + + But when he's madder'n mischief, + He rolls, and growls, and spits, + And kicks the clouds all forty ways, + And gives the weather fits. + + Then tears come down in bucketfuls, + And children dance for joy, + Till the sun comes out and soundly spanks + Her Thunder Baby Boy. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + HINKY, PINKY, PEARLY EARL + + + Hinky, pinky, pearly earl, + Twenty nobles and a churl; + Some are fat and some are lean, + One in red and one in green-- + Prior, priest, and pearly earl, + Twenty nobles and a churl. + + + + + [Illustration] + + TIPSY TOM + + + Tipsy Tom, the naughty fellow, + Dressed his wife in pink and yellow, + Set her in an apple tree, + And said: "Now catch a bumblebee." + + + + + JOLLY JINKS + + + Jolly Jinks, the sailor man, + Went to sea in an oyster can. + But he found the water wet, + Fishes got into his net, + So he pulled his boat to shore + And vowed he'd sail the seas no more. + + + + + TRANSFORMATION + + + Auntie Ellen found her poodle-- + Mercy! Goodness sake!-- + Playing with the mully-wumps + Down along the lake. + + And when she called him tenderly + He didn't want to come; + It took her over half an hour + To get the rascal home. + + She washed him well with shaving-soap, + Pumice stone and lye, + She showered him and she scoured him + And she hung him up to dry. + + And now he sits there quite serene, + The sweetest poodle ever seen. + + [Illustration: TRANSFORMATION] + + + + + [Illustration] + + THE THIEF CHASE + + + Bricks and bones! + Sticks and stones! + I chased a thief through twenty zones. + + I found his hat + On Ararat, + And hurried on as quick as scat. + + In a day or two + I found his shoe + Where he had sailed for Timbuktu. + + I met the goat + That ate his coat + Upon the road to Terre Haute. + + At last all worn + And quite forlorn + I chased him up the Matterhorn. + + + + + SOMEBODY + + + Somebody give me a peanut, + Somebody give me a pear; + I want to go down to the circus + And feed all the animals there. + + [Illustration] + + + + + CONSOLATION + + + A dime and a dollar + Took me by the collar + And whispered this word in my ear: + + "We must leave you to-morrow, + But prithee don't sorrow, + We'll come back to see you next year." + + + + + THE ROBIN AND THE SQUIRREL + + + Said the Robin to the Squirrel, + "How d' you do?" + Said the Squirrel to the Robin, + "How are you?" + "Oh, I've got some cherry pies, + And a half a dozen flies, + And a kettle full of beetles on to stew." + + [Illustration] + + Said the Squirrel to the Robin, + "How d' you do?" + Said the Robin to the Squirrel, + "How are you?" + "I've a nest that's nice and neat, + And a wife that can't be beat, + And I'm every bit as happy now as you." + + + + + THE KING HAD A PLATTER + + + The King had a platter + Of brisket and batter, + The Prince had a Bellington bun, + The Queen had a rose + To put to her nose + As soon as the dinner was done. + + + + + [Illustration] + + RAIN + + + The lightning split the sky in two + And set the clouds to leaking + Just as dear old Pastor Brown + Began his Sunday speaking. + + He told about the awful rain + That fell in Noah's day, + And one by one the happy smiles + Began to fade away. + + In half an hour the people all + Put on their rubber coats, + And when he finished everyone + Was out and building boats. + + + + + OLD FATHER McNETHER + + + Old Father McNether + He sorts out the weather + And takes what he pleases, I'm told, + With a big turkey-feather + He mixes the weather, + And makes it blow hot and blow cold. + + [Illustration: OLD FATHER McNETHER] + + + + + JERRY WAS A JOKER + + + Jerry was a joker. + He carried off the poker + And dressed it up from head to heel + In clover-tops and orange-peel + And fed it bones and barley meal. + Poor old Rusty Poker! + + + + + [Illustration] + + KING KOKEM + + + King Kokem lay snoozing upon his brass bed-- + Oh, play an old tune on your fiddle! + With shoes on his feet, and a crown on his head-- + Oh, tune up your rusty old fiddle! + + He dreamed of a land where the lions were tame, + Where they fried their lamb-chops on a griddle, + Where they called all the parrots and monkeys by name-- + Oh, play us a tune on your fiddle! + + He dreamed of a sea filled with raspberry pop, + With a cocoanut isle in the middle, + Where the stones and the boulders had icing on top-- + Go strike up a tune on your fiddle! + + He dreamed of a sky where the moonbeams all danced + While a comet was telling a riddle, + Where the stars and the planets and sun-dogs all pranced + While the moon played his fiddle de diddle. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + OLD MISSUS SKINNER + + + Old Missus Skinner + Had dumplings for dinner + And sat on a very high stool; + When she cut thru the hide + There was nothing inside, + Which I'm sure was not often the rule. + + + + + [Illustration: OH MOTHER, OH MOTHER, COME QUICKLY AND SEE] + + OH, MOTHER + + + Oh, Mother, Oh, Mother, + Come quickly and see, + The house and the farmyard + Have gone on a spree. + + The pig's in the pantry, + The chickens are out, + The parrot is perched + On the tea kettle spout. + + And mercy, Oh, mercy, + Oh, what shall I do? + A rat has run off + With my very best shoe. + + + + + CELLA REE AND TOMMY TO + + + Two funny friends that you all know + Are Cella Ree and Tommy To. + About as queer as friends can be, + Are Tommy To and Cella Ree. + For hours they sit there grim and stable + Side by side upon the table. + Tom is red and Cella pale, + His blushes are of no avail; + She sits, in spite of his endeavor, + As firm and undisturbed as ever, + A funny pair, you must agree, + This Tommy To and Cella Ree. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + IF I WERE RICHER + + + If I were richer + I'd buy a pitcher + With scenery on it. + 'Jolica ware-- + Storks here and there, + And a funny affair + With ladies on it. + + In half a minute + I'd mix up in it + A wonderful drink-- + Peppermint, ice, + Lemons and spice-- + Taste pretty nice, + What do you think? + + + + + THE ARMY OF THE QUEEN + + + O the Army of the Queen, + The Army of the Queen, + Some are dressed in turkey-red + And some are dressed in green; + A colonel and a captain, + A corporal in between, + Their guns are filled with powder + And their swords are bright and keen; + So toot your little trumpet + For the Army of the Queen. + + [Illustration: TOOT YOUR LITTLE TRUMPET FOR THE ARMY OF THE QUEEN] + + + + + ROMULUS + + + Romulus, Romulus, + Father of Rome, + Ran off with a wolf + And he wouldn't come home. + + When he grew up + He founded a city + With an eagle, a bear, + And a tortoise-shell kitty. + + + + + [Illustration] + + THE HERO + + + My dad was a soldier and fought in the wars, + My grandfather fought on the sea, + And the tales of their daring and valor of course + Put the sand and the ginger in me. + + I'm not scared of tigers or any wild beast, + I could fight with a lion all right, + I wouldn't be 'fraid of a bear in the least-- + Excepting, perhaps, in the night. + + But sister, she's skeery as skeery can be, + She's even afraid of the bark of a tree. + + + + + PENSIVE PERCY + + + Percy when a little boy + Was quiet as a mouse, + He never set the barn afire + Nor battered down the house. + + He used to sit for hours and hours + Just gazing at the moon, + And feeding little fishes + Sarsaparilla from a spoon. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + MOON, O MOON IN THE EMPTY SKY + + + Moon, O Moon in the empty sky, + Why do you swing so low? + Pretty moon with the silver ring + And the long bright beams where the fairies cling, + Where do you always go? + + I go to the land of the Siamese, + Ceylon and the Great Plateau, + Over the seas where Sinbad sailed, + Where Moses crossed and Pharaoh failed,-- + There's where I always go. + + + + + [Illustration: RAG-MAN, RAG-MAN, TAGGY, TAGGY, RAG-MAN] + + THE RAG-MAN + + + "Rag-man, rag-man, + Taggy, taggy, rag-man, + Tell us what you've got there in your sack." + + "Oh--it's full of rimes and riddles, + Jingles, jokes, and hi-de-diddles-- + This bundle that I carry on my back." + + "O tell us, funny rag-man, + Grinny, skinny rag-man, + Where did you pick up your funny rimes?" + + "Some were dancing with corn-flowers, + Some were hiding in church-towers, + And sprinkled helter-skelter by the chimes." + + "Rag-man, rag-man, + Nice old taggy rag-man, + Sing us just one jingle, tingle song." + + "Why, my dears, I've got a plenty, + Sing you one? I'll sing you twenty-- + I've been hoping you would ask me all along." + + + + + WHENEVER I GO OUT TO WALK + + + Whenever I go out to walk, + All the geese begin to gawk; + And when I start to wander back, + All the ducks begin to quack. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + A FREE SHOW + + + Mister McCune + Can whistle a tune, + + Old Uncle Strong + Can sing us a song, + + Benjamin Biddle + Can play on the fiddle, + + Captain O'Trigg + Can dance us a jig, + + And I, if I'm able, + Will tell you a fable. + + + + + BILLY BUMPKINS + + + Heigho, Billy Bumpkins, + How d' you grow your pumpkins? + "At six o'clock I sows 'em, + At ten o'clock I hoes 'em, + An' jes before I goes to bed + I puts 'em in the pumpkin shed." + + Tell us, Billy Bumpkins, + How d' you sell your pumpkins? + "I lends 'em to the ladies, + I gives 'em to the babies, + An' trades a hundred for a kiss + To any pretty little miss." + + [Illustration] + + + + + BLUE FLAMES AND RED FLAMES + + + Blue flames and red flames + In a world all dark; + Blue flames and red flames, + And a tiny spark + Hurrying to heaven, lest it should be late; + Lest the cautious seraphim close the shining gate, + And leave the little wanderer forevermore to fly + Like an orphan angel through the endless sky. + + + + + TIMOTHY GRADY + + + Poor little Timothy Grady + Screwed up his face at a lady, + And, jiminy jack! + It wouldn't come back. + The louder he hollered + The tighter it grew, + His eyes are all red + And his lips are all blue. + Oh, mercy me, what in the world will he do? + Poor little Timothy Grady! + + + + + CAPTAIN TICKLE AND HIS NICKEL + + + Captain Tickle had a nickel + In a paper sack, + He threw it in the river + And he couldn't get it back. + Captain Tickle spent his nickel + For a rubber ball, + And when he cut it open + There was nothing there at all. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + GRANDMOTHER GRUNDY + + + O Grandmother Grundy, + Now what would you say + If the katydids carried + Your glasses away-- + + Carried them off + To the top of the sky + And used them to watch + The eclipses go by? + + + + + NEEDLES AND PINS + + + Needles and pins, hooks and eyes! + I saw a doughnut in the skies. + Flipperjinks the circus clown + Climbed a tree and got it down. + + [Illustration: NEEDLES AND PINS, HOOKS AND EYES!] + + + + + A TOE RIME + + + Tassle is a captain, + Tinsel is a mayor, + Tony is a baker-boy + With 'lasses in his hair, + Tipsy is a sailor, + With anchors on his chest, + And Tiny is the baby boy + Who bosses all the rest. + + + + + HARRY HOOKER + + + Harry Hooker had a book + And couldn't find a teacher. + But still he managed very well, + He climbed a box and rang a bell + And turned into a preacher. + + + + + [Illustration] + + JELLY JAKE AND BUTTER BILL + + + [Illustration] + + Jelly Jake and Butter Bill + One dark night when all was still + Pattered down the long, dark stair, + And no one saw the guilty pair; + Pushed aside the pantry-door + And there found everything galore,-- + Honey, raisins, orange-peel, + Cold chicken aplenty for a meal, + Gingerbread enough to fill + Two such boys as Jake and Bill. + Well, they ate and ate and ate, + Gobbled at an awful rate + Till I'm sure they soon weighed more + Than double what they did before. + And then, it's awful, still it's true, + The floor gave way and they went thru. + Filled so full they couldn't fight. + Slowly they sank out of sight. + Father, Mother, Cousin Ann, + Cook and nurse and furnace man + Fished in forty-dozen ways + After them, for twenty days; + But not a soul has chanced to get + A glimpse or glimmer of them yet. + And I'm afraid we never will-- + Poor Jelly Jake and Butter Bill. + + [Illustration] + + + + + CUT UP A CAPER + + + Cut up a caper, + You've got a paper + And I've got a widget of string. + You be the army + And let nothing harm me + For I am the captain and king. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration: WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A TREAT] + + EAT, EAT, EAT + + + Here come the sweet potatoes + And here's the Sunday meat, + I guess we must be ready now + To eat, eat, eat. + + I'm going to have the nicey plate + And Daddy's leather seat, + And wear my patent-leather shoes + To eat, eat, eat. + + My Daddy's talking all about + The war, and some old fleet, + I wonder if he never, never, + Never wants to eat. + + We're going to have some apple-cake, + We're going to have a treat. + O hurry, hurry, Daddy, + Let us eat, eat, eat. + + + + + [Illustration] + + HETTY HUTTON + + + Hetty Hutton, + Here's a button, + Sew it on your dress. + + Willie Waller, + Here's a dollar, + Maybe more or less. + + Mister Shuster, + Here's a rooster, + Put him in a pen. + + Mister Saxon, + Get an ax an' + Let him out again. + + + + + [Illustration] + + A BIG, FAT POTATO + + + A big, fat potato lay down on a clod + In the shade of some burdock and tall goldenrod, + And he dreamed he were king of the whole garden plot, + With a palace and throne, and a crown with a lot + Of jewels and diamonds and gold till it shone + Like the front of a show when the lights are turned on. + He had to be minded by all of the plants; + When he whistled the radishes knew they must dance; + When he tooted his horn the cucumbers must sing + To a vegetable crowd gathered round in a ring. + He made all the cabbages stand in a row + While a sunflower instructed them just how to grow; + The bright yellow pumpkins he painted light blue; + Took the clothes off the scare-crow and made him buy new. + He strutted and sputtered and thought it was grand + To be king and commander o'er all the wide land. + But at last he woke up with an awful surprise + And found a blind mole kicking sand in his eyes. + + [Illustration] + + + + + A BUNDLE OF HAY + + + A bundle of hay + From Baffin's Bay, + A johnny-cake from Rome, + A man and a mule + From Ultima Thule + To carry the cargo home. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + PETER, POPPER + + + Peter, popper, dopper, Dan, + Catch a moonbeam if you can; + Climb a cedar ten feet high + And pick the planets from the sky. + You're a wonder, little man-- + Peter, popper, dopper, Dan. + + + + + OLD FATHER ANNUM + + + Old Father Annum on New Year's Day + Picked up his bag of months and years, + Thrust in his hand in a careless way, + And pulled a wee fellow out by the ears. + "There you are," said he to the waiting crowd, + "He's as good as any I have in my pack. + I never can tell, but I hope to be proud + Of the little rascal when I come back." + + [Illustration: OLD FATHER ANNUM] + + + + + THE TIPPANY FLOWER + + + O what will you take for a tippany flower, + And what will you take for a pansy? + I'll take a smile for the tippany flower, + And a kiss for the pretty pansy. + + + + + [Illustration] + + HERE COMES A CABBAGE + + + Here comes a cabbage with a bonnet on its head, + A pretty purple bonnet with a bow of blue and red; + And here comes a bottle with a collar 'round its neck, + A handsome linen collar, too, without a spot or speck; + Next comes a meat-saw, his job is biting beef, + And according to the cleaver he has gold in all his teeth; + And last of all there comes along, amid the ringing cheers, + A princely Indian corn-stalk with rings in both his ears. + + + + + [Illustration] + + PLENTY + + + There are plenty feathers on a hen + And prickers on a rose, + There is plenty roaring in a den + Of lions, goodness knows; + + There are plenty fishes in the lake + And islands in the sea; + There are plenty raisins in this cake + For even you and me. + + + + + THE RUNAWAYS + + + A pipe and a spoon and a tenpenny nail + Stole a tin dishpan and went for a sail. + But the cook he grew curious, + Fussy, and furious; + Gathered his trappings, and went on their trail. + He found them that night in a pitiful plight, + And sent them all home on the ten o'clock mail. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration: HI! HI! WHO WILL BUY A WEE LITTLE CLOUD] + + THE SALESMAN + + + Hi! Hi! Who will buy + A wee little cloud for the pretty blue sky? + Some are purple, some are red, + And all are soft as a feather bed. + Hi! Little children, won't any one buy + One little cloud for the pretty blue sky? + + + + + A RACE, A RACE TO MOSCOW + + + A race, a race to Moscow, + Before the close of day! + A race, a race to Moscow, + A long, long way! + First comes a butterfly a-riding on a frog, + Next comes a water rat a-floating on a log; + A caterpillar on the fence, a hopper in the hay-- + Who'll get to Moscow before the close of day? + + + + + [Illustration] + + A PRINCE FROM PEPPERVILLE + + + A prince came down from Pepperville + In satin and in lace, + He wore a bonnet on his head + And whiskers on his face. + + And when he came to Battleburg + This is what befell: + He gave the king and cabinet + A half a peanut shell. + + + + + [Illustration] + + BOATS + + + Hitch up your cattle + And drive to Seattle + To see all the boats come in,-- + From Kibi and Kobi + And Panama Dobi + And some from the Islands of Myn. + They're bringing us rices + And cocoa and spices + And pineapples done up in tin, + And maybe Aunt Dinah + Will come back from China + If ever the boats get in. + + + + + PRETTY THINGS + + + Pretty poppies, + Pretty trees, + Pretty little lettuce-leaves, + Pretty pebbles, + Red and brown, + Pretty floating thistle-down. + Pretty baby, + Curly head, + Standing in a pansy-bed, + Pretty clouds + All white and curled-- + O the great, big pretty world! + + [Illustration: PRETTY THINGS] + + + + + DID YOU EVER? + + + Did you ever go to the watering trough + And watch the sparrows drink? + Did you ever go to Potter's pond + And see the divers sink? + Did you ever steal to the barn at night + And watch the hoot-owls think? + + + + + [Illustration] + + HOOTEM, TOOTEM, CLEAR THE TRACK + + + Hootem, tootem, clear the track! + I caught a coon on Kamiak! + Colonel Clapp and Uncle Rome + Have hired a hack to bring it home. + + + + + DOCTOR DRAKE + + + On a hummock by the lake + Stands the home of Doctor Drake, + Poor old doctor, how he works! + Week by week he never shirks-- + + Pulling teeth for guinea-fowl, + Soothing puppies when they howl, + Whittling out a hickory peg + For a gander's broken leg, + + Giving medicine away + About a hundred times a day, + Linseed oil and elder-bark + To a croaking meadowlark, + + Nasty, bitter yarrow-tea + To a tipsy bumble-bee, + A poultice made of plantain leaves + To cure a rabbit with the heaves. + + Fever, colic, cramp, or stitch, + Kitten-croup or beaver's-itch, + Any kind of pain or ache + Is cured by dear, old Doctor Drake. + + + + + [Illustration] + + BABIES + + + Come to the land where the babies grow, + Like flowers in the green, green grass. + Tiny babes that swing and crow + Whenever the warm winds pass, + And laugh at their own bright eyes aglow + In a fairy looking-glass. + + Come to the sea where the babies sail + In ships of shining pearl, + Borne to the west by a golden gale + Of sun-beams all awhirl; + And perhaps a baby brother will sail + To you, my little girl. + + + + + TWENTY THIEVES FROM ALBION + + + Twenty thieves from Albion, + All with butcher knives, + Coming on the dead run, + Fighting for their lives. + + See the man from our town. + In a fancy vest, + Knocking all the big ones down, + Chasing all the rest. + + [Illustration] + + + + + [Illustration] + + AS I CAME OUT OF GRUNDY GREET + + + As I came out of Grundy Greet + Four cats were marching down the street + + One was long and gray and thin + With lots of whiskers on his chin, + + And one was round and sleek and fat + (He must have been a butcher's cat). + + One was dapper, slight, and frail, + With bells and tassels on his tail, + + And one had starey yellow eyes + Almost as big as pumpkin pies. + + These four came marching down the street + As I came out of Grundy Greet. + + [Illustration] + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Peter Patter Book of Nursery Rhymes, by +Leroy F. 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