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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Mother Goose, by Anonymous
+
+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
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+
+Title: Mother Goose
+       The Original Volland Edition
+
+Author: Anonymous
+
+Editor: Eulalie Osgood Grover
+
+Illustrator: Frederick Richardson
+
+Release Date: February 15, 2008 [EBook #24623]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MOTHER GOOSE ***
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+MOTHER GOOSE
+
+
+
+
+        MOTHER
+        GOOSE
+
+        THE ORIGINAL
+        VOLLAND EDITION
+
+        [Illustration]
+
+        _Arranged and Edited by_
+        EULALIE OSGOOD GROVER
+
+        _Illustrated by_
+        FREDERICK RICHARDSON
+
+        DERRYDALE BOOKS
+        NEW YORK
+
+
+
+
+        _Dedicated by the_
+        Compiler _and_ Artist
+        _to_
+        VIRGINIA _and_ DORIS
+        and their mother,
+        _the inspiration of the publisher_
+
+
+
+
+A FOREWORD
+
+
+Children, as well as their interested parents, will eagerly welcome this
+beautiful edition of the one great nursery classic, just as a worthy
+edition of Shakespeare is welcomed by discriminating adult readers.
+
+But some may ask what there is in these simple melodies, attributed to
+Mother Goose, which gives them so secure and beloved a place in the
+home, the school and the public library. Is it the humor, the action,
+the rhythm, or the mystery of the theme which appeals so strongly to
+critical little minds in each generation of childhood, and even to adult
+minds so fortunate as to have retained some of the refreshing naiveté of
+early years?
+
+It is useless to try to explain the charm of these nonsense melodies.
+The children themselves do not know why they love them. No mother can
+tell us the magic of the spell which seems to be cast over her restless
+baby as she croons to it a Mother Goose lullaby. No primary teacher
+quite understands why the mere repetition or singing of a Mother Goose
+jingle will transform her listless, inattentive class into one all
+eagerness and attention. But mother and teacher agree that the best of
+these verses have an even more potent influence than that of innocently
+diverting and entertaining the child. The healthy moral, so subtly
+suggested in many of the rhymes, is unconsciously absorbed by the
+child's receptive mind, helping him to make his own distinction between
+right and wrong, bravery and cowardice, generosity and selfishness.
+
+From a literary standpoint, also, these rhymes have proved of real value
+in creating a taste for the truly musical in poetry and song. They train
+the ear and stir the imagination of the child as no other verses do.
+Many famous poets and writers trace their first inspiration, and love
+for things literary, back to the nursery songs and fairy tales of their
+childhood.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Teachers well know that children who have reveled in these rhymes and
+stories, at the time of their strongest appeal, step naturally and
+appreciatively into the great fields of good literature which are
+beyond.
+
+Knowing these things to be true, we do not hesitate to place this
+venerable classic on the shelf beside our Shakespeare, and to send our
+children there for delight and inspiration. They will understand
+Shakespeare the better for having known and loved Mother Goose.
+
+But what about the personality of this classic writer? Was she really
+Mistress Elizabeth Goose who is said to have lived in Boston about two
+hundred years ago, and who crooned her nonsense jingles to a large and
+happy family of grandchildren? We are told that their father, Thomas
+Fleet, who was a printer by trade, thought to turn an honest penny with
+his mother-in-law's popular verses, so he published them in a small
+volume under the title of "Songs for the Nursery: or, Mother Goose's
+Melodies." A goose with a very long neck and a wide-open mouth flew
+across the title page, at least so the story goes. But we have to
+believe that it is only a story, for no copy of the book can be found,
+and nothing but tradition identifies Elizabeth Goose, the Boston
+grandmother, with the famous rhymester.
+
+We might feel sorry to be obliged to discredit this picturesque story of
+Mother Goose, if her real history were not even more mysterious. We know
+very little about the beloved patron of childhood, but what we do know
+is as follows:
+
+Mother Goose is most certainly of respectable French origin, for in 1697
+a distinguished French writer, Charles Perrault, published in Paris a
+little book of familiar stories called "Contes de ma Mère l'Oye," or
+"Tales of My Mother Goose." Her identity, however, he leaves a mystery,
+except that in the frontispiece of his book is pictured an old woman by
+her fireside telling stories to an eager little family group.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+This volume contained the only prose tales that have ever been credited
+to Mother Goose, and they are still among the most popular stories in
+nursery or school room. The titles are as follows: "Little Red Riding
+Hood;" "The Sisters Who Dropped From Their Mouths Diamonds and Toads;"
+"Bluebeard;" "The Sleeping Beauty;" "Puss in Boots;" "Cinderella;"
+"Riquet With the Tuft;" and "Tom Thumb."
+
+It is through her verses, however, that Mother Goose has won her
+well-deserved fame. The first collection under her name was published in
+London about 1765 by John Newbery. It may be, if Oliver Goldsmith were
+living, he could tell us more about the origin of these verses than we
+are now ever likely to know. It is more than probable that he himself
+edited the little volume for John Newbery, and that he wrote the clever
+preface, "By a very Great Writer of very Little Books," as well as the
+quaint moral which supplements each rhyme.
+
+About twenty-five years later this book was reprinted in our country by
+Isaiah Thomas of Worcester, Massachusetts. Several copies of this
+edition are preserved, one of which has been photographed and reproduced
+in facsimile by W. H. Whitmore of Boston. Other publishers also
+reprinted the English edition, one being done for John Newbery's
+grandson, Francis Power, in 1791.
+
+In 1810 another collection of melodies appeared under the title of
+"Gammer Gurton's Garland." It was quite evidently a rival of Mother
+Goose, though it contained nearly all of her verses, besides many far
+less interesting ones gathered from other sources.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Gammer Gurton's popularity, however, was short, and Mother Goose was
+revived about 1825 by a Boston firm, Munroe and Francis. Since that time
+her fame has never waned. In spite of the present multiplicity of
+beautiful books for children, they are constantly exhausting large
+editions of the one universally beloved book of melodies. Some of these
+volumes have been collected and edited by men of the highest literary
+judgment and ability, such as Goldsmith (with hardly a doubt), Ritson,
+Halliwell, Andrew Lang, Charles Eliot Norton, Charles Welsh and Edward
+Everett Hale. Certainly there is not another collection of juvenile
+literature which can boast such a list of scholarly editors. The deepest
+gratitude is due them for their careful and discriminating effort to
+preserve for the children of future generations this rich heritage of
+nursery melodies.
+
+Many less discriminating editors, however, have ruthlessly mutilated and
+adapted many of the rhymes to suit their fancy, thinking, possibly, that
+as Mother Goose is only a title, the verses attributed to her belong to
+the general public to use as it sees fit. On the contrary, Mother
+Goose's melodies belong to the children, and no addition or change
+should be made except by those who are in such close sympathy with the
+child-heart that they may act with the child's authority.
+
+This present edition of "Mother Goose" preserves the best of the verses
+which became so popular in England and America as to first demand their
+publication. It is the only truly classic edition that has been
+published in modern times. The two authorities which have been followed
+are the edition published for John Newbery's grandson in London in 1791,
+and probably edited by Oliver Goldsmith, and the edition published in
+Boston in 1833 by Munroe and Francis, called "The Only True Mother Goose
+Melodies." It is from this copy that the following quaint introduction
+by "Ma'am Goose" is quoted.
+
+Not all the favorites among the nursery rhymes are here, only those that
+first helped to make the fame of the fictitious but no less worthy
+patron of childhood. May her fame and her melodies be lovingly preserved
+to give joy and inspiration to many future generations of little
+children.
+
+        EULALIE OSGOOD GROVER
+
+1915
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Hear What Ma'am Goose Says!
+
+
+My dear little Blossoms, there are now in this world, and always will
+be, a great many grannies beside myself, both in petticoats and
+pantaloons, some a deal younger, to be sure, but all monstrous wise and
+of my own family name. These old women, who never had chick or child of
+their own, but who always know how to bring up other people's children,
+will tell you with long faces that my enchanting, quieting, soothing
+volume, my all-sufficient anodyne for cross, peevish, won't-be-comforted
+little bairns, ought be laid aside for more learned books, such as
+_they_ could select and publish. Fudge! I tell you that all their
+batterings can't deface my beauties, nor their wise pratings equal my
+wiser prattlings; and all imitators of my refreshing songs might as well
+write another Billy Shakespeare as another Mother Goose--we two great
+poets were born together, and shall go out of the world together.
+
+        No, no, my melodies will never die,
+        While nurses sing, or babies cry.
+
+
+        _From "The Only True Mother Goose Melodies,"_
+        _Published by Munroe & Francis, Boston. 1833_
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MOTHER GOOSE
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Old Mother Goose, when
+          She wanted to wander,
+        Would ride through the air
+          On a very fine gander.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Cock-a-doodle-doo,
+        My dame has lost her shoe;
+        My master's lost his fiddlestick,
+        And knows not what to do.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,
+        Had a wife and couldn't keep her;
+        He put her in a pumpkin shell,
+        And then he kept her very well.
+
+        Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,
+        Had another, and didn't love her;
+        Peter learned to read and spell,
+        And then he loved her very well.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Lady-bird, Lady-bird,
+        Fly away home,
+        Your house is on fire,
+        Your children will burn.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          One misty, moisty morning,
+          When cloudy was the weather,
+        I chanced to meet an old man clothed all in leather.
+        He began to compliment, and I began to grin,
+          How do you do, and how do you do?
+          And how do you do again?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        I like little pussy, her coat is so warm,
+        And if I don't hurt her she'll do me no harm;
+        So I'll not pull her tail, nor drive her away,
+        But pussy and I very gently will play.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        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.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Nanny Etticoat
+        In a white petticoat,
+            And a red nose;
+        The longer she stands
+          The shorter she grows.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Jack, be nimble; Jack, be quick;
+        Jack, jump over the candlestick.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Pretty John Watts,
+          We are troubled with rats,
+        Will you drive them out of the house?
+          We have mice, too, in plenty,
+          That feast in the pantry,
+          But let them stay
+          And nibble away,
+        What harm in a little brown mouse?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          I'll tell you a story
+          About Mary Morey,
+        And now my story's begun.
+          I'll tell you another
+          About her brother,
+        And now my story's done.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Hush-a-bye, Baby, upon the tree top,
+        When the wind blows the cradle will rock;
+        When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
+        Down tumbles cradle and Baby and all.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Ride away, ride away,
+          Johnny shall ride,
+        And he shall have pussy-cat
+          Tied to one side;
+        And he shall have little dog
+          Tied to the other,
+        And Johnny shall ride
+          To see his grandmother.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Dickery, dickery, dock,
+        The mouse ran up the clock;
+        The clock struck one,
+        The mouse ran down,
+        Dickery, dickery, dock.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        A, B, C, D, E, F, G,
+        H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P,
+        Q, R, S, and T, U, V,
+        W, X, and Y and Z.
+        Now I've said my A, B, C,
+        Tell me what you think of me.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The little robin grieves
+          When the snow is on the ground,
+        For the trees have no leaves,
+          And no berries can be found.
+
+        The air is cold, the worms are hid;
+          For robin here what can be done?
+        Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,
+          And then he'll live till snow is gone.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Tommy Tittlemouse
+        Lived in a little house;
+        He caught fishes
+        In other men's ditches.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        About the bush, Willie, about the bee-hive,
+        About the bush, Willie, I'll meet thee alive.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bah, bah, black sheep,
+          Have you any wool?
+        Yes, marry, have I,
+          Three bags full;
+        One for my master,
+          One for my dame,
+        But none for the little boy
+          Who cries in the lane.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Hickety, pickety, my black hen,
+        She lays eggs for gentlemen:
+        Gentlemen come every day
+        To see what my black hen doth lay.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Willie boy, Willie boy,
+          Where are you going?
+        O, let us go with you
+          This sunshiny day.
+
+        I'm going to the meadow
+          To see them a-mowing,
+        I'm going to help the girls
+          Turn the new hay.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Three children sliding on the ice
+          Upon a summer's day,
+        As it fell out, they all fell in,
+          The rest they ran away.
+
+        Oh, had these children been at school,
+          Or sliding on dry ground,
+        Ten thousand pounds to one penny
+          They had not then been drowned.
+
+        Ye parents who have children dear,
+          And ye, too, who have none,
+        If you would keep them safe abroad,
+          Pray keep them safe at home.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
+        Upstairs and downstairs, in his nightgown;
+        Tapping at the window, crying at the lock:
+        "Are the babes in their beds, for it's now ten o'clock?"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman who lived in a shoe,
+        She had so many children she didn't know what to do.
+        She gave them some broth without any bread,
+        She whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a man and he had naught,
+          And robbers came to rob him;
+        He crept up to the chimney top,
+          And then they thought they had him.
+        But he got down on the other side,
+          And then they could not find him;
+        He ran fourteen miles in fifteen days,
+          And never looked behind him.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old man,
+          And he had a calf,
+            And that's half;
+        He took him out of the stall,
+          And put him on the wall,
+            And that's all.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bow, wow, wow!
+        Whose dog art thou?
+        Little Tom Tinker's dog,
+        Bow, wow, wow!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pussy-Cat sits by the fire;
+          How can she be fair?
+        In walks the little dog;
+          Says: "Pussy, are you there?
+        How do you do, Mistress Pussy?
+          Mistress Pussy, how d'ye do?"
+        "I thank you kindly, little dog,
+          I fare as well as you!"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Here am I, little jumping Joan,
+        When nobody's with me
+          I'm always alone.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman lived under the hill,
+        And if she's not gone she lives there still.
+        Baked apples she sold, and cranberry pies,
+        And she's the old woman that never told lies.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Simple Simon met a pieman
+          Going to the fair;
+        Says Simple Simon to the pieman:
+          "Pray let me taste your ware."
+
+        Says the pieman to Simple Simon:
+          "Show me first your penny;"
+        Says Simple Simon to the pieman:
+          "Indeed I have not any."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Sing a song of sixpence, a bag full of rye,
+        Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie;
+        When the pie was opened the birds began to sing,
+        And wasn't this a dainty dish to set before the king?
+        The king was in the parlor counting out his money;
+        The queen was in the kitchen eating bread and honey;
+        The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes,
+        There came a little blackbird and nipped off her nose.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        To market, to market, to buy a fat pig,
+        Home again, home again, jiggety, jig.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Ride a cock horse
+          To Banbury Cross
+        To see what Tommy can buy:
+          A penny white loaf,
+          A penny white cake,
+        And a two-penny apple pie.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Little Miss Muffet
+          Sat on a tuffet,
+        Eating some curds and whey;
+          There came a great spider,
+          And sat down beside her,
+        And frightened Miss Muffet away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Three wise men of Gotham
+          Went to sea in a bowl,
+        And if the bowl had been stronger
+        My song had been longer.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There were two birds sat upon a stone,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        One flew away and then there was one,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        The other flew after and then there was none,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        So the poor stone was left all alone,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        One of these little birds back again flew,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        The other came after and then there were two,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        Says one to the other: "Pray, how do you do?"
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        "Very well, thank you, and pray how are you?"
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bye, Baby bunting,
+        Father's gone a-hunting,
+        Mother's gone a-milking,
+        Sister's gone a-silking,
+        And Brother's gone to buy a skin
+        To wrap the Baby bunting in.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Polly Flinders
+        Sat among the cinders
+          Warming her pretty little toes;
+        Her mother came and caught her,
+        Whipped her little daughter
+          For spoiling her nice new clothes.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
+        Stole a pig, and away he run;
+          The pig was eat,
+          And Tom was beat,
+        And Tom ran crying down the street.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Jack and Jill went up the hill
+          To fetch a pail of water;
+        Jack fell down and broke his crown,
+          And Jill came tumbling after.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          A dillar, a dollar,
+          A ten o'clock scholar;
+        What makes you come so soon?
+          You used to come at ten o'clock,
+        But now you come at noon!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
+        I've been to London to see the Queen.
+        Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you there?
+        I frightened a little mouse under the chair.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pat a cake, pat a cake, Baker's man;
+        So I do, master, as fast as I can.
+        Pat it and prick it and mark it with T,
+        And then it will serve for Tommy and me.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn,
+        The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
+        What! Is this the way you mind your sheep,
+        Under the haycock fast asleep?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman tossed in a blanket
+          Seventeen times as high as the moon;
+        But where she was going no mortal could tell,
+          For under her arm she carried a broom.
+
+        "Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I,
+        "Whither, ah whither, ah whither so high?"
+        To sweep the cobwebs from the sky,
+        And I'll be with you by and by."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Cold and raw the north winds blow
+          Bleak in the morning early,
+        All the hills are covered with snow,
+          And winter's now come fairly.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The man in the moon came down too soon
+          To inquire the way to Norridge;
+        The man in the south, he burnt his mouth
+          With eating cold plum porridge.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Four-and-twenty tailors
+          Went to kill a snail;
+        The best man among them
+          Durst not touch her tail;
+        She put out her horns
+          Like a little Kyloe cow.
+        Run, tailors, run, or
+          She'll kill you all just now.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Lucy Locket lost her pocket,
+        Kitty Fisher found it;
+        There was not a penny in it,
+        But a ribbon round it.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Tom Tucker
+        Sings for his supper.
+        What shall he eat?
+        White bread and butter.
+        How will he cut it
+        Without e'er a knife?
+        How will he marry
+        Without e'er a wife?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "To bed, to bed," says Sleepy-Head;
+          "Let's stay awhile," says Slow;
+        "Put on the pot," says Greedy-Sot,
+          "We'll sup before we go."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John,
+        Went to bed with his breeches on,
+        One stocking off, and one stocking on,
+        Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          High diddle diddle,
+          The cat and the fiddle,
+        The cow jumped over the moon;
+          The little dog laughed
+          To see such craft,
+        And the dish ran away with the spoon.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The two gray kits,
+        And the gray kits' mother,
+          All went over
+        The bridge together.
+
+        The bridge broke down,
+          They all fell in;
+        "May the rats go with you,"
+          Says Tom Bolin.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Robin and Richard
+          Were two pretty men;
+        They stayed in bed
+          Till the clock struck ten.
+        Then up starts Robin
+          And looks at the sky:
+        "Oh, brother Richard,
+          The sun's very high.
+        You go before
+          With the bottle and bag,
+        And I will come after
+          On little Jack nag."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Is John Smith within?--Yes, that he is.
+          Can he set a shoe? Ay, marry, two.
+            Here a nail and there a nail,
+              Tick--tack--too.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen,
+        She washed me the dishes and kept the house clean.
+        She went to the mill to fetch me some flour,
+        And always got home in less than an hour.
+        She baked me my bread, she brewed me my ale,
+        She sat by the fire and told many a fine tale.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        When I was a little boy I lived by myself,
+        And all the bread and cheese I got I put upon a shelf;
+        The rats and the mice, they made such a strife,
+        I was forced to go to London to buy me a wife.
+        The streets were so broad and the lanes were so narrow,
+        I was forced to bring my wife home in a wheelbarrow;
+        The wheelbarrow broke and my wife had a fall,
+        And down came the wheelbarrow, wife and all.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        'Twas once upon a time, when Jenny Wren was young,
+        So daintily she danced and so prettily she sung,
+        Robin Redbreast lost his heart, for he was a gallant bird,
+        So he doffed his hat to Jenny Wren, requesting to be heard.
+
+        "O, dearest Jenny Wren, if you will but be mine,
+        You shall feed on cherry pie and drink new currant wine,
+        I'll dress you like a goldfinch or any peacock gay,
+        So, dearest Jen, if you'll be mine let us appoint the day."
+
+        Jenny blushed behind her fan and thus declared her mind:
+        "Since, dearest Bob, I love you well, I take your offer kind;
+        Cherry pie is very nice and so is currant wine,
+        But I must wear my plain brown gown and never go too fine."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        How many days has my baby to play?
+          Saturday, Sunday, Monday,
+          Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
+          Saturday, Sunday, Monday.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
+        Humpty Dumpty had a great fall;
+        All the king's horses and all the king's men
+        Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty together again.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little King Boggen he built a fine hall,
+        Pie-crust and pastry-crust, that was the wall;
+        The windows were made of black puddings and white,
+        And slated with pancakes,--you ne'er saw the like!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        As I went to Bonner
+          I met a pig
+          Without a wig,
+        Upon my word and honor.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Little Jack Horner
+          Sat in a corner
+        Eating a Christmas pie;
+          He put in his thumb,
+          And pulled out a plum,
+        And said: "Oh, what a good boy am I!"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it;
+        She opened the bag, he was out in a minute.
+        The cat saw him jump and run under the table,
+        And the dog said: "Catch him, Puss, soon as you're able."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The Queen of Hearts,
+          She made some tarts
+        All on a summer's day;
+          The Knave of Hearts,
+          He stole those tarts,
+        And took them clean away.
+
+          The King of Hearts
+          Called for the tarts,
+        And beat the Knave full sore;
+          The Knave of Hearts
+          Brought back the tarts,
+        And vowed he'd steal no more.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander?
+        Upstairs and downstairs and in my lady's chamber;
+        There I met an old man that wouldn't say his prayers,
+        I took him by his hind legs and threw him downstairs.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        See saw, Margery Daw,
+          Jacky shall have a new master:
+        Jacky must have but a penny a day
+          Because he can work no faster.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town
+        With a petticoat green and a bright yellow gown.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "Cock, cock, cock, cock,
+        I've laid an egg,
+        Am I to gang ba-are-foot?"
+
+        "Hen, hen, hen, hen,
+        I've been up and down
+        To every shop in town,
+        And cannot find a shoe
+        To fit your foot,
+        If I'd crow my hea-art out."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The lion and the unicorn
+          Were fighting for the crown.
+        The lion beat the unicorn
+          All about the town.
+        Some gave them white bread,
+          And some gave them brown;
+        Some gave them plum-cake,
+          And sent them out of town.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          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.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Mistress Mary, quite contrary,
+          How does your garden grow?
+        With silver bells and cockle shells
+          And pretty maids all in a row.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bonny lass, pretty lass,
+          Wilt thou be mine?
+        Thou shalt not wash dishes
+          Nor yet serve the swine.
+        Thou shalt sit on a cushion
+          And sew a fine seam,
+        And thou shalt eat strawberries,
+          Sugar and cream.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy,
+        Loves plum cake and sugar candy.
+        He bought some at a grocer's shop,
+        And pleased away went hop, hop, hop.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Ding--dong--bell, the cat's in the well.
+          Who put her in? Little Johnny Green.
+          Who pulled her out? Great Johnny Stout.
+            What a naughty boy was that
+            To drown poor pussy cat
+          Who never did him any harm,
+          And killed the mice in his father's barn.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        This pig went to market,
+        That pig stayed at home;
+        This pig had roast meat,
+        That pig had none;
+        This pig went to the barn door,
+        And cried "week, week," for more.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill,
+        One named Jack and the other named Jill.
+        Fly away, Jack! Fly away, Jill!
+        Come again, Jack! Come again, Jill!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Cross patch, draw the latch,
+          Sit by the fire and spin;
+        Take a cup and drink it up,
+          Then call your neighbors in.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Old Mother Hubbard
+        Went to the cupboard
+          To get her poor dog a bone;
+        But when she came there
+        The cupboard was bare,
+          And so the poor dog had none.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pease-porridge hot,
+          Pease-porridge cold.
+        Pease-porridge in the pot
+          Nine days old.
+        Spell me that in four letters:
+          I will: T H A T.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Polly, put the kettle on,
+        Polly, put the kettle on,
+        Polly, put the kettle on,
+          We'll all have tea.
+        Sukey, take it off again,
+        Sukey, take it off again,
+        Sukey, take it off again,
+          They're all gone away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The sow came in with the saddle,
+          The little pig rocked the cradle,
+          The dish jumped up on the table
+          To see the pot swallow the ladle.
+        The spit that stood behind the door
+        Threw the pudding-stick on the floor.
+          "Odsplut!" said the gridiron,
+          "Can't you agree?
+          I'm the head constable,
+            Bring them to me!"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree,
+        Up went the Pussy-Cat, and down went he,
+        Down came Pussy-Cat, away Robin ran;
+        Says little Robin Redbreast: "Catch me if you can!"
+
+        Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a spade,
+        Pussy-Cat jumped after him, and then he was afraid.
+        Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did Pussy say?
+        Pussy-Cat said: "Mew, mew, mew," and Robin flew away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare,
+          Bumpety, bumpety, bump,
+        With his daughter behind him, so rosy and fair,
+          Lumpety, lumpety, lump.
+
+        A raven cried "Croak," and they all tumbled down,
+          Bumpety, bumpety, bump;
+        The mare broke her knees and the farmer his crown,
+          Lumpety, lumpety, lump.
+
+        The mischievous raven flew laughing away,
+          Bumpety, bumpety, bump,
+        And vowed he would serve them the same next day,
+          Lumpety, lumpety, lump.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman
+          Sold puddings and pies;
+        She went to the mill,
+          And dust flew in her eyes.
+        While through the streets,
+        To all she meets
+          She ever cries:
+          "Hot Pies--Hot Pies."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?"
+        "Speak a little louder, sir, I'm very thick o' hearing."
+        "Old woman, old woman, shall I kiss you dearly?"
+        "Thank you, kind sir, I hear very clearly."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        My little old man and I fell out;
+        I'll tell you what 'twas all about:
+        I had money and he had none,
+        And that's the way the noise begun.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Jack Sprat could eat no fat,
+          His wife could eat no lean;
+        So 'twixt them both they cleared the cloth,
+          And licked the platter clean.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman, and what do you think?
+        She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink;
+        Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,
+        And yet this old woman could never be quiet.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        What's the news of the day,
+        Good neighbor, I pray?
+        They say the balloon
+        Has gone up to the moon.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a crooked man,
+          And he went a crooked mile,
+        He found a crooked sixpence
+          Against a crooked stile;
+        He bought a crooked cat
+          Which caught a crooked mouse,
+        And they all lived together
+          In a little crooked house.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a piper had a cow,
+          And he had naught to give her;
+        He pulled out his pipes and played her a tune,
+          And bade the cow consider.
+
+        The cow considered very well,
+          And gave the piper a penny,
+        And bade him play the other tune,
+          "Corn rigs are bonny."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The man in the wilderness
+          Asked me
+        How many strawberries
+          Grew in the sea.
+        I answered him
+          As I thought good,
+        As many red herrings
+          As grew in the wood.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+            Hark! Hark!
+            The dogs do bark,
+        The beggars are coming to town;
+            Some in rags,
+            Some in tags,
+        And some in velvet gown.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          As I was going to St. Ives
+          I met seven wives.
+        Every wife had seven sacks,
+        Every sack had seven cats,
+        Every cat had seven kits.
+          Kits, cats, sacks and wives,
+          How many were going to St. Ives?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb,
+        I put him in a pint pot, and there I bid him drum;
+        I bought a little handkerchief to wipe his little nose,
+        And a pair of little garters to tie his little hose.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Great A, little a,
+          Bouncing B;
+        The cat's in the cupboard,
+          And she can't see.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Bat, bat,
+          Come under my hat,
+        And I'll give you a slice of bacon;
+          And when I bake
+          I'll give you a cake,
+        If I am not mistaken.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        As I was going up Primrose Hill,
+          Primrose Hill was dirty;
+        There I met a pretty lass,
+          And she dropped me a curtsey.
+
+        Little lass, pretty lass,
+          Blessings light upon you;
+        If I had half-a-crown a day,
+          I'd spend it all upon you.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a little boy went into a barn
+          And lay down on some hay;
+        A calf came out and smelled about,
+          And the little boy ran away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        When good King Arthur ruled his land
+          He was a goodly king;
+        He stole three pecks of barley meal
+          To make a bag-pudding.
+        A bag-pudding the king did make,
+          And stuffed 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 morning fried.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "Jacky, come give me your fiddle,
+          If ever you mean to thrive."
+        "Nay, I'll not give my fiddle
+          To any man alive.
+
+        "If I should give my fiddle
+          They'll think that I'm gone mad,
+        For many a joyful day
+          My fiddle and I have had."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        One, two, three, four, five,
+        I caught a hare alive;
+        Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
+        I let him go again.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The north wind doth blow,
+          And we shall have snow,
+        And what will poor robin do then?
+                                Poor thing!
+
+          He'll sit in the barn
+          And keep himself warm,
+        And hide his head under his wing.
+                                Poor thing!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "You owe me five shillings,"
+        Say the bells of St. Helen's.
+
+        "When will you pay me?"
+        Say the bells of Old Bailey.
+
+        "When I grow rich,"
+        Say the bells of Shoreditch.
+
+        "When will that be?"
+        Say the bells of Stepney.
+
+        "I do not know,"
+        Says the great Bell of Bow.
+
+        "Two sticks in an apple,"
+        Ring the bells of Whitechapel.
+
+        "Halfpence and farthings,"
+        Say the bells of St. Martin's.
+
+        "Kettles and pans,"
+        Say the bells of St. Ann's.
+
+        "Brickbats and tiles,"
+        Say the bells of St. Giles.
+
+        "Old shoes and slippers,"
+        Say the bells of St. Peter's.
+
+        "Pokers and tongs,"
+        Say the bells of St. John's.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a man in our town,
+          And he was wondrous wise,
+        He jumped into a bramble-bush,
+          And scratched out both his eyes;
+        And when he saw his eyes were out,
+          With all his might and main
+        He jumped into another bush
+          And scratched them in again.
+
+
+
+
+INDEX
+
+(ARRANGED IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE)
+
+
+  Old Mother Goose, when she wanted to wander.
+  Cock-a-doodle doo.
+  Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater.
+  Lady-bird, Lady-bird.
+  One misty, moisty morning.
+  I like little pussy, her coat is so warm.
+  Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep.
+  Little Nanny Etticoat.
+  Jack, be nimble; Jack, be quick.
+  Pretty John Watts.
+  I'll tell you a story.
+  Hush-a-bye, Baby, upon the tree top.
+  Ride away, ride away.
+  Dickery, Dickery, dock.
+  A, B, C, D, E, F, G.
+  The little robin grieves.
+  Little Tommy Tittlemouse.
+  About the bush, Willie, about the bee-hive.
+  Bah, bah, black sheep.
+  Hickety, pickety, my black hen.
+  Willie boy, Willie boy.
+  Three children sliding on the ice.
+  Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town.
+  There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.
+  There was a man and he had naught.
+  There was an old man, and he had a calf.
+  Bow, wow, wow!
+  Pussy-cat sits by the fire.
+  Here am I, little Jumping Joan.
+  There was an old woman lived under the hill.
+  Simple Simon met a pieman.
+  Sing a song of sixpence, a bag full of rye.
+  To market, to market, to buy a fat pig.
+  Ride a cock horse.
+  Little Miss Muffet.
+  Three wise men of Gotham.
+  There were two birds sat upon a stone.
+  Bye, Baby Bunting.
+  Little Polly Flinders.
+  Tom, Tom, the piper's son.
+  Jack and Jill went up the hill.
+  A dillar, a dollar.
+  Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
+  Pat a cake, pat a cake, Baker's man.
+  Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn.
+  There was an old woman tossed in a blanket.
+  Cold and raw the north winds blow.
+  The man in the moon came down too soon.
+  Four-and-twenty tailors.
+  Lucy Locket lost her pocket.
+  Little Tom Tucker.
+  "To bed, to bed," says Sleepy Head.
+  Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.
+  High diddle diddle.
+  The two gray kits.
+  Robin and Richard.
+  Is John Smith within? Yes, that he is.
+  I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen.
+  When I was a little boy I lived by myself.
+  'Twas once upon a time when Jenny Wren was young.
+  How many days has my baby to play?
+  Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.
+  Little King Boggen he built a fine hall.
+  As I went to Bonner.
+  Little Jack Horner.
+  Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it.
+  The Queen of Hearts.
+  Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander?
+  See saw, Margery Daw.
+  Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town.
+  Cock, cock, cock, cock.
+  The lion and the unicorn.
+  Old King Cole.
+  Mistress Mary, quite contrary.
+  Bonny lass, pretty lass.
+  Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy.
+  Ding-dong-bell, the cat's in the well.
+  This pig went to market.
+  There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill.
+  Cross patch, draw the latch.
+  Old Mother Hubbard.
+  Pease-porridge hot.
+  Polly, put the kettle on.
+  The sow came in with the saddle.
+  Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree.
+  A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare.
+  There was an old woman sold puddings and pies.
+  Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?
+  My little old man and I fell out.
+  Jack Sprat could eat no fat.
+  There was an old woman, and what do you think?
+  What's the news of the day?
+  There was a crooked man.
+  There was a piper had a cow.
+  The man in the wilderness.
+  Hark! Hark! The dogs do bark.
+  As I was going to St. Ives.
+  I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb.
+  Great A, little a.
+  Bat, bat, come under my hat.
+  As I was going up Primrose Hill.
+  There was a little boy went into a barn.
+  When good King Arthur ruled his land.
+  Jacky, come give me your fiddle.
+  One, two, three, four, five.
+  The north wind doth blow.
+  You owe me five shillings.
+  There was a man in our town.
+
+       *       *       *       *       *
+
+Transcriber's Notes:
+
+Wee Willie Winkie, a close quotation mark was added to the final line.
+(ten o'clock?)
+
+There was an old woman tossed in a blanket, opening quotation mark added
+before "Whither, ah whither.
+
+Index, "diller" changed to "dillar" to match poem in text. (A dillar, a
+dollar)
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Mother Goose, by Anonymous
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+
+Title: Mother Goose
+       The Original Volland Edition
+
+Author: Anonymous
+
+Editor: Eulalie Osgood Grover
+
+Illustrator: Frederick Richardson
+
+Release Date: February 15, 2008 [EBook #24623]
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+Language: English
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+
+
+<table class="front" summary="Front page">
+<tr><td align='center'><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+<h1>MOTHER GOOSE</h1><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+
+
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[1]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[4]</a></span><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[3]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[5]</a></span></p>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[6]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+
+
+<h1>
+MOTHER<br />
+GOOSE</h1>
+<div class='center'>
+THE ORIGINAL<br />
+VOLLAND EDITION</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 285px;">
+<img src="images/illus006.jpg" width="285" height="181" alt="Mother Goose" title="Mother Goose" />
+</div>
+<h3>
+<i>Arranged and Edited by</i></h3>
+<h2>EULALIE OSGOOD GROVER</h2>
+<div class='center'><br /><br /><br />
+<i>Illustrated by</i><br />
+FREDERICK RICHARDSON<br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br />
+DERRYDALE BOOKS<br />
+NEW YORK<br /></div><hr style="width: 65%;" /><p>
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[8]</a></span><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[7]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+
+<div class='center'>
+<i>Dedicated by the</i><br />
+Compiler <i>and</i> Artist<br />
+<i>to</i><br />
+VIRGINIA <i>and</i> DORIS<br />
+and their mother,<br />
+<i>the inspiration of the publisher</i><br /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[10]</a></span><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[9]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><table class="right" summary="Foreward start">
+<tr><td align='center'><br />
+<h2>A FOREWORD</h2>
+
+
+<p>Children, as well as their interested parents, will eagerly welcome
+this beautiful edition of the one great nursery classic, just as a
+worthy edition of Shakespeare is welcomed by discriminating adult
+readers.</p>
+
+<div class="p-right">But some may ask what there is in these simple melodies,
+attributed to Mother Goose, which gives them so secure and beloved
+a place in the home, the school and the public library. Is it the
+humor, the action, the rhythm, or the mystery of the theme which
+appeals so strongly to critical little minds in each generation of
+childhood, and even to adult minds so fortunate as to have retained
+some of the refreshing naivet&eacute; of early years?</div>
+
+<div class="p-right">It is useless to try to explain the charm of these nonsense melodies.
+The children themselves do not know why they love them.
+No mother can tell us the magic of the spell which seems to be cast
+over her restless baby as she croons to it a Mother Goose lullaby.
+No primary teacher quite understands why the mere repetition or
+singing of a Mother Goose jingle will transform her listless, inattentive
+class into one all eagerness and attention. But mother and
+teacher agree that the best of these verses have an even more potent
+influence than that of innocently diverting and entertaining the child.
+The healthy moral, so subtly suggested in many of the rhymes, is
+unconsciously absorbed by the child's receptive mind, helping him
+to make his own distinction between right and wrong, bravery and
+cowardice, generosity and selfishness.</div>
+
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[11]</a></span></p>
+<table class="left" summary="Foreward page 2">
+<tr><td align='center'><br /><p>From a literary standpoint, also, these rhymes have proved of
+real value in creating a taste for the truly musical in poetry and song.
+They train the ear and stir the imagination of the child as no other
+verses do. Many famous poets and writers trace their first inspiration,
+and love for things literary, back to the nursery songs and fairy
+tales of their childhood.</p>
+
+<div class='p-left'>Teachers well know that children who have reveled in these
+rhymes and stories, at the time of their strongest appeal, step
+naturally and appreciatively into the great fields of good literature
+which are beyond.</div>
+
+<div class='p-left'>Knowing these things to be true, we do not hesitate to place this
+venerable classic on the shelf beside our Shakespeare, and to send
+our children there for delight and inspiration. They will understand
+Shakespeare the better for having known and loved Mother Goose.</div>
+
+<div class='p-left'>But what about the personality of this classic writer? Was she
+really Mistress Elizabeth Goose who is said to have lived in Boston
+about two hundred years ago, and who crooned her nonsense jingles
+to a large and happy family of grandchildren? We are told that
+their father, Thomas Fleet, who was a printer by trade, thought to
+turn an honest penny with his mother-in-law's popular verses, so he
+published them in a small volume under the title of "Songs for the
+Nursery: or, Mother Goose's Melodies." A goose with a very long
+neck and a wide-open mouth flew across the title page, at least so
+the story goes. But we have to believe that it is only a story, for
+no copy of the book can be found, and nothing but tradition
+identifies Elizabeth Goose, the Boston grandmother, with the famous
+rhymester.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<table class="right" summary="Foreward continues">
+<tr><td align='center'><br />
+<p>We might feel sorry to be obliged to discredit this picturesque
+story of Mother Goose, if her real history were not even more mysterious.
+We know very little about the beloved patron of childhood,
+but what we do know is as follows:</p>
+
+<div class='p-right'>Mother Goose is most certainly of respectable French origin, for
+in 1697 a distinguished French writer, Charles Perrault, published
+in Paris a little book of familiar stories called "Contes de ma M&egrave;re
+l'Oye," or "Tales of My Mother Goose." Her identity, however,
+he leaves a mystery, except that in the frontispiece of his book is
+pictured an old woman by her fireside telling stories to an eager
+little family group.</div>
+
+<div class='p-right'>This volume contained the only prose tales that have ever been
+credited to Mother Goose, and they are still among the most popular<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[12]</a></span>
+stories in nursery or school room. The titles are as follows: "Little
+Red Riding Hood;" "The Sisters Who Dropped From Their Mouths
+Diamonds and Toads;" "Bluebeard;" "The Sleeping Beauty;" "Puss
+in Boots;" "Cinderella;" "Riquet With the Tuft;" and "Tom Thumb."</div>
+
+<div class='p-right'>It is through her verses, however, that Mother Goose has won her
+well-deserved fame. The first collection under her name was published
+in London about 1765 by John Newbery. It may be, if Oliver
+Goldsmith were living, he could tell us more about the origin of these
+verses than we are now ever likely to know. It is more than
+probable that he himself edited the little volume for John Newbery,
+and that he wrote the clever preface, "By a very Great Writer of
+very Little Books," as well as the quaint moral which supplements
+each rhyme.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<table class="left" summary="Foreward continues">
+<tr><td align='center'><br />
+<p>About twenty-five years later this book was reprinted in our
+country by Isaiah Thomas of Worcester, Massachusetts. Several
+copies of this edition are preserved, one of which has been photographed
+and reproduced in facsimile by W. H. Whitmore of Boston.
+Other publishers also reprinted the English edition, one being done
+for John Newbery's grandson, Francis Power, in 1791.</p>
+
+<div class='p-left'>In 1810 another collection of melodies appeared under the title
+of "Gammer Gurton's Garland." It was quite evidently a rival of
+Mother Goose, though it contained nearly all of her verses, besides
+many far less interesting ones gathered from other sources.</div>
+
+<div class='p-left'>Gammer Gurton's popularity, however, was short, and Mother
+Goose was revived about 1825 by a Boston firm, Munroe and Francis.
+Since that time her fame has never waned. In spite of the present
+multiplicity of beautiful books for children, they are constantly exhausting
+large editions of the one universally beloved book of melodies.
+Some of these volumes have been collected and edited by
+men of the highest literary judgment and ability, such as Goldsmith
+(with hardly a doubt), Ritson, Halliwell, Andrew Lang, Charles Eliot
+Norton, Charles Welsh and Edward Everett Hale. Certainly there is
+not another collection of juvenile literature which can boast such a
+list of scholarly editors. The deepest gratitude is due them for their<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</a></span>
+careful and discriminating effort to preserve for the children of future
+generations this rich heritage of nursery melodies.</div>
+
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<table class="right" summary="Foreward continues">
+<tr><td align='center'><br />
+<p>Many less discriminating editors, however, have ruthlessly mutilated
+and adapted many of the rhymes to suit their fancy, thinking,
+possibly, that as Mother Goose is only a title, the verses attributed to
+her belong to the general public to use as it sees fit. On the
+contrary, Mother Goose's melodies belong to the children, and no
+addition or change should be made except by those who are in such
+close sympathy with the child-heart that they may act with the child's
+authority.</p>
+
+<div class='p-right'>This present edition of "Mother Goose" preserves the best of
+the verses which became so popular in England and America as to
+first demand their publication. It is the only truly classic edition
+that has been published in modern times. The two authorities
+which have been followed are the edition published for John Newbery's
+grandson in London in 1791, and probably edited by Oliver
+Goldsmith, and the edition published in Boston in 1833 by Munroe
+and Francis, called "The Only True Mother Goose Melodies." It
+is from this copy that the following quaint introduction by "Ma'am
+Goose" is quoted.</div>
+
+<div class='p-right'>Not all the favorites among the nursery rhymes are here, only
+those that first helped to make the fame of the fictitious but no less
+worthy patron of childhood. May her fame and her melodies be
+lovingly preserved to give joy and inspiration to many future generations
+of little children.</div>
+
+<div class='right'>
+<span style="margin-right: 12em;">EULALIE OSGOOD GROVER</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<p>1915</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+
+
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</a></span></p>
+<table class="left" summary="Introduction">
+<tr><td align='center'><br /><br /><br />
+<h2>Hear What Ma'am Goose Says!</h2>
+
+
+<div class='p-left'>My dear little Blossoms, there are now in this world, and always
+will be, a great many grannies beside myself, both in petticoats and
+pantaloons, some a deal younger, to be sure, but all monstrous wise
+and of my own family name. These old women, who never had
+chick or child of their own, but who always know how to bring up
+other people's children, will tell you with long faces that my enchanting,
+quieting, soothing volume, my all-sufficient anodyne for cross,
+peevish, won't-be-comforted little bairns, ought be laid aside for
+more learned books, such as <i>they</i> could select and publish. Fudge!
+I tell you that all their batterings can't deface my beauties, nor
+their wise pratings equal my wiser prattlings; and all imitators of
+my refreshing songs might as well write another Billy Shakespeare
+as another Mother Goose&mdash;we two great poets were born together,
+and shall go out of the world together.</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">No, no, my melodies will never die,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">While nurses sing, or babies cry.</span>
+</div>
+
+
+<br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;"><i><small>From "The Only True Mother Goose Melodies,"</small></i></span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;"><i><small>Published by Munroe &amp; Francis, Boston. 1833</small></i></span><br />
+<br /><br /><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[15]</a></span><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</a></span><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[18]</a></span></p>
+<h2>MOTHER GOOSE</h2>
+
+<table class="mother" summary="Mother Goose">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Old Mother Goose, when</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">She wanted to wander,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Would ride through the air</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">On a very fine gander.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="rooster" summary="Cock-a-doodle-doo">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Cock-a-doodle-doo,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">My dame has lost her shoe;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">My master's lost his fiddlestick,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And knows not what to do.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="pumpkin" summary="Peter Pumpkin Eater">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Had a wife and couldn't keep her;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He put her in a pumpkin shell,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And then he kept her very well.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Had another, and didn't love her;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Peter learned to read and spell,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And then he loved her very well.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="lady" summary="Lady-Bird">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Lady-bird, Lady-bird,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Fly away home,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Your house is on fire,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Your children will burn.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="misty" summary="One misty morning">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">One misty, moisty morning,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">When cloudy was the weather,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I chanced to meet an old man clothed all in leather.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He began to compliment, and I began to grin,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">How do you do, and how do you do?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And how do you do again?</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="like" summary="I like little pussy">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I like little pussy, her coat is so warm,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And if I don't hurt her she'll do me no harm;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So I'll not pull her tail, nor drive her away,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But pussy and I very gently will play.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="bopeep" summary="Little Bo-peep">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And can't tell where to find them;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Leave them alone, and they'll come home,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And bring their tails behind them.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="nanny" summary="Little Nanny Etticoat">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Nanny Etticoat</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">In a white petticoat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">And a red nose;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The longer she stands</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The shorter she grows.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="nimble" summary="Jack, be nimble">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jack, be nimble; Jack, be quick;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jack, jump over the candlestick.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[27]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="pretty" summary="Pretty John Watts">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pretty John Watts,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">We are troubled with rats,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Will you drive them out of the house?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">We have mice, too, in plenty,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">That feast in the pantry,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">But let them stay</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And nibble away,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">What harm in a little brown mouse?</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[28]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="story" summary="I'll tell you a story">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I'll tell you a story</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">About Mary Morey,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And now my story's begun.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I'll tell you another</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">About her brother,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And now my story's done.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="hush" summary="Hush-a-bye">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Hush-a-bye, Baby, upon the tree top,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">When the wind blows the cradle will rock;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Down tumbles cradle and Baby and all.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="ride" summary="Ride away">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Ride away, ride away,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Johnny shall ride,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And he shall have pussy-cat</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Tied to one side;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And he shall have little dog</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Tied to the other,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And Johnny shall ride</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To see his grandmother.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="dickery" summary="Dickery, dickery, dock">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Dickery, dickery, dock,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The mouse ran up the clock;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The clock struck one,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The mouse ran down,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Dickery, dickery, dock.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="abc" summary="A, B, C">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">A, B, C, D, E, F, G,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Q, R, S, and T, U, V,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">W, X, and Y and Z.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Now I've said my A, B, C,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Tell me what you think of me.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[33]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="robin" summary="The little robin grieves">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The little robin grieves</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">When the snow is on the ground,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">For the trees have no leaves,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And no berries can be found.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The air is cold, the worms are hid;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">For robin here what can be done?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And then he'll live till snow is gone.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="tommy" summary="Little Tommy Tittlemouse">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Tommy Tittlemouse</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Lived in a little house;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He caught fishes</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">In other men's ditches.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[35]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="bush" summary="About the bush, Willie">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">About the bush, Willie, about the bee-hive,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">About the bush, Willie, I'll meet thee alive.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[36]</a></span></p>
+
+<table class="bah" summary="Bah, bah, black sheep">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Bah, bah, black sheep,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Have you any wool?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Yes, marry, have I,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Three bags full;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">One for my master,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">One for my dame,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But none for the little boy</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Who cries in the lane.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[37]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="hen" summary="Hickety, pickety">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Hickety, pickety, my black hen,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She lays eggs for gentlemen:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Gentlemen come every day</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To see what my black hen doth lay.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[38]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="willie" summary="Willie boy">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Willie boy, Willie boy,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Where are you going?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">O, let us go with you</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">This sunshiny day.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I'm going to the meadow</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To see them a-mowing,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I'm going to help the girls</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Turn the new hay.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[39]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="sliding" summary="Three children sliding on the ice">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Three children sliding on the ice</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Upon a summer's day,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">As it fell out, they all fell in,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The rest they ran away.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Oh, had these children been at school,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Or sliding on dry ground,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Ten thousand pounds to one penny</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">They had not then been drowned.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Ye parents who have children dear,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And ye, too, who have none,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">If you would keep them safe abroad,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pray keep them safe at home.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[40]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="winkie" summary="Wee Willie Winkie">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Upstairs and downstairs, in his nightgown;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Tapping at the window, crying at the lock:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Are the babes in their beds, for it's now ten o'clock?"</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[41]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="shoe" summary="There was an old woman who lived in a shoe">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was an old woman who lived in a shoe,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She had so many children she didn't know what to do.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She gave them some broth without any bread,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[42]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="naught" summary="There was a man and he had naught">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was a man and he had naught,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And robbers came to rob him;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He crept up to the chimney top,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And then they thought they had him.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But he got down on the other side,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And then they could not find him;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He ran fourteen miles in fifteen days,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And never looked behind him.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[43]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="old" summary="There was an old man">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was an old man,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And he had a calf,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">And that's half;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He took him out of the stall,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And put him on the wall,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">And that's all.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[44]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bow" summary="Bow, wow, wow">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Bow, wow, wow!</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Whose dog art thou?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Tom Tinker's dog,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Bow, wow, wow!</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[45]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="fire" summary="Pussy-Cat sits by the fire">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pussy-Cat sits by the fire;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">How can she be fair?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">In walks the little dog;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Says: "Pussy, are you there?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">How do you do, Mistress Pussy?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Mistress Pussy, how d'ye do?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"I thank you kindly, little dog,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I fare as well as you!"</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[46]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="joan" summary="Little jumping Joan">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Here am I, little jumping Joan,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">When nobody's with me</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I'm always alone.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[47]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="hill" summary="There was an old woman lived under the hill">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was an old woman lived under the hill,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And if she's not gone she lives there still.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Baked apples she sold, and cranberry pies,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And she's the old woman that never told lies.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[48]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="simon" summary="Simple Simon">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Simple Simon met a pieman</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Going to the fair;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Says Simple Simon to the pieman:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Pray let me taste your ware."</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Says the pieman to Simple Simon:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Show me first your penny;"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Says Simple Simon to the pieman:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Indeed I have not any."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[49]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="sing" summary="Sing a song of sixpence">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sing a song of sixpence, a bag full of rye,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">When the pie was opened the birds began to sing,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And wasn't this a dainty dish to set before the king?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The king was in the parlor counting out his money;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The queen was in the kitchen eating bread and honey;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There came a little blackbird and nipped off her nose.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[50]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="market" summary="To market">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To market, to market, to buy a fat pig,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Home again, home again, jiggety, jig.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="horse" summary="Ride a cock horse">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Ride a cock horse</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To Banbury Cross</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To see what Tommy can buy:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A penny white loaf,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A penny white cake,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And a two-penny apple pie.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[52]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="muffet" summary="Little Miss Muffet">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Miss Muffet</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Sat on a tuffet,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Eating some curds and whey;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There came a great spider,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And sat down beside her,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And frightened Miss Muffet away.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="wise" summary="Three wise men">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Three wise men of Gotham</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Went to sea in a bowl,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And if the bowl had been stronger</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">My song had been longer.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[54]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="fal" summary="There were two birds">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There were two birds sat upon a stone,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">One flew away and then there was one,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The other flew after and then there was none,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So the poor stone was left all alone,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">One of these little birds back again flew,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The other came after and then there were two,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Says one to the other: "Pray, how do you do?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Very well, thank you, and pray how are you?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[55]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bunting" summary="Baby bunting">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Bye, Baby bunting,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Father's gone a-hunting,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Mother's gone a-milking,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sister's gone a-silking,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And Brother's gone to buy a skin</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To wrap the Baby bunting in.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="flinders" summary="Little Polly Flinders">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Polly Flinders</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sat among the cinders</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Warming her pretty little toes;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Her mother came and caught her,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Whipped her little daughter</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">For spoiling her nice new clothes.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[57]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="piper" summary="Tom, Tom, the piper's son">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Tom, Tom, the piper's son,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Stole a pig, and away he run;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The pig was eat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And Tom was beat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And Tom ran crying down the street.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="jackandjill" summary="Jack and Jill">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jack and Jill went up the hill</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To fetch a pail of water;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jack fell down and broke his crown,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And Jill came tumbling after.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="dillar" summary="A dillar, a dollar">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A dillar, a dollar,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A ten o'clock scholar;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">What makes you come so soon?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">You used to come at ten o'clock,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But now you come at noon!</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="pussycat" summary="Pussy cat, pussy cat">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I've been to London to see the Queen.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you there?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I frightened a little mouse under the chair.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="pat" summary="Pat a cake">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pat a cake, pat a cake, Baker's man;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So I do, master, as fast as I can.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pat it and prick it and mark it with T,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And then it will serve for Tommy and me.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="blue" summary="Little Boy Blue">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">What! Is this the way you mind your sheep,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Under the haycock fast asleep?</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="blanket" summary="There was an old woman tossed in a blanket">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was an old woman tossed in a blanket</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Seventeen times as high as the moon;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But where she was going no mortal could tell,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">For under her arm she carried a broom.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Whither, ah whither, ah whither so high?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To sweep the cobwebs from the sky,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And I'll be with you by and by."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="cold" summary="Cold and raw the north winds blow">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Cold and raw the north winds blow</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bleak in the morning early,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">All the hills are covered with snow,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And winter's now come fairly.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="moon" summary="The man in the moon">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The man in the moon came down too soon</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To inquire the way to Norridge;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The man in the south, he burnt his mouth</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">With eating cold plum porridge.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="four" summary="Four-and-twenty tailors">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Four-and-twenty tailors</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Went to kill a snail;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The best man among them</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Durst not touch her tail;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She put out her horns</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Like a little Kyloe cow.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Run, tailors, run, or</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">She'll kill you all just now.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="locket" summary="Lucy Locket">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Lucy Locket lost her pocket,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Kitty Fisher found it;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was not a penny in it,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But a ribbon round it.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[68]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="tucker" summary="Little Tom Tucker">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Tom Tucker</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sings for his supper.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">What shall he eat?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">White bread and butter.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">How will he cut it</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Without e'er a knife?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">How will he marry</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Without e'er a wife?</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[69]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bed" summary="To bed, to bed">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"To bed, to bed," says Sleepy-Head;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Let's stay awhile," says Slow;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Put on the pot," says Greedy-Sot,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"We'll sup before we go."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[70]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="diddle" summary="My son John">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Went to bed with his breeches on,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">One stocking off, and one stocking on,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[71]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="highdiddle" summary="High diddle diddle">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">High diddle diddle,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The cat and the fiddle,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The cow jumped over the moon;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The little dog laughed</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To see such craft,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And the dish ran away with the spoon.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[72]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="kits" summary="The two gray kits">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The two gray kits,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And the gray kits' mother,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">All went over</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The bridge together.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The bridge broke down,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">They all fell in;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"May the rats go with you,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Says Tom Bolin.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[73]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="richard" summary="Robin and Richard">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Robin and Richard</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Were two pretty men;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">They stayed in bed</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Till the clock struck ten.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Then up starts Robin</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And looks at the sky:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Oh, brother Richard,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The sun's very high.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">You go before</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">With the bottle and bag,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And I will come after</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">On little Jack nag."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[74]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="smith" summary="Is John Smith within">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Is John Smith within?&mdash;Yes, that he is.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Can he set a shoe? Ay, marry, two.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Here a nail and there a nail,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Tick&mdash;tack&mdash;too.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="littlehen" summary="I had a little hen">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She washed me the dishes and kept the house clean.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She went to the mill to fetch me some flour,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And always got home in less than an hour.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She baked me my bread, she brewed me my ale,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She sat by the fire and told many a fine tale.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[76]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="littleboy" summary="When I was a little boy">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">When I was a little boy I lived by myself,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And all the bread and cheese I got I put upon a shelf;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The rats and the mice, they made such a strife,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I was forced to go to London to buy me a wife.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The streets were so broad and the lanes were so narrow,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I was forced to bring my wife home in a wheelbarrow;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The wheelbarrow broke and my wife had a fall,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And down came the wheelbarrow, wife and all.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="once" summary="Twas once upon a time">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">'Twas once upon a time, when Jenny Wren was young,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So daintily she danced and so prettily she sung,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Robin Redbreast lost his heart, for he was a gallant bird,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So he doffed his hat to Jenny Wren, requesting to be heard.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"O, dearest Jenny Wren, if you will but be mine,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">You shall feed on cherry pie and drink new currant wine,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I'll dress you like a goldfinch or any peacock gay,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So, dearest Jen, if you'll be mine let us appoint the day."</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jenny blushed behind her fan and thus declared her mind:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Since, dearest Bob, I love you well, I take your offer kind;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Cherry pie is very nice and so is currant wine,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But I must wear my plain brown gown and never go too fine."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="days" summary="How many days has my baby to play">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">How many days has my baby to play?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Saturday, Sunday, Monday,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Saturday, Sunday, Monday.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="humpty" summary="Humpty Dumpty">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Humpty Dumpty had a great fall;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">All the king's horses and all the king's men</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty together again.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="boggen" summary="Little King Boggen">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little King Boggen he built a fine hall,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pie-crust and pastry-crust, that was the wall;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The windows were made of black puddings and white,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And slated with pancakes,&mdash;you ne'er saw the like!</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bonner" summary="As I went to Bonner">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">As I went to Bonner</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I met a pig</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Without a wig,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Upon my word and honor.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="horner" summary="Little Jack Horner">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Jack Horner</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Sat in a corner</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Eating a Christmas pie;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">He put in his thumb,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And pulled out a plum,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And said: "Oh, what a good boy am I!"</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="jane" summary="Miss Jane had a bag">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She opened the bag, he was out in a minute.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The cat saw him jump and run under the table,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And the dog said: "Catch him, Puss, soon as you're able."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="queen" summary="The Queen of Hearts">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The Queen of Hearts,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">She made some tarts</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">All on a summer's day;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The Knave of Hearts,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">He stole those tarts,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And took them clean away.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The King of Hearts</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Called for the tarts,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And beat the Knave full sore;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The Knave of Hearts</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Brought back the tarts,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And vowed he'd steal no more.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="goosey" summary="Goosey, goosey, gander">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Upstairs and downstairs and in my lady's chamber;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There I met an old man that wouldn't say his prayers,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I took him by his hind legs and threw him downstairs.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="daw" summary="See saw, Margery Daw">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">See saw, Margery Daw,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Jacky shall have a new master:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jacky must have but a penny a day</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Because he can work no faster.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="daffy" summary="Daffy-down-dilly">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">With a petticoat green and a bright yellow gown.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[88]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="cock" summary="Cock, cock, cock">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Cock, cock, cock, cock,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I've laid an egg,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Am I to gang ba-are-foot?"</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Hen, hen, hen, hen,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I've been up and down</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To every shop in town,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And cannot find a shoe</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To fit your foot,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">If I'd crow my hea-art out."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="lion" summary="The lion and the unicorn">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The lion and the unicorn</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Were fighting for the crown.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The lion beat the unicorn</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">All about the town.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Some gave them white bread,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And some gave them brown;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Some gave them plum-cake,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And sent them out of town.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="cole" summary="Old King Cole">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Old King Cole</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Was a merry old soul,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And a merry old soul was he;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">He called for his pipe,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And he called for his bowl,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And he called for his fiddlers three.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="mistress" summary="Mistress Mary">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Mistress Mary, quite contrary,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">How does your garden grow?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">With silver bells and cockle shells</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And pretty maids all in a row.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[92]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bonny" summary="Bonny lass">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Bonny lass, pretty lass,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Wilt thou be mine?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Thou shalt not wash dishes</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Nor yet serve the swine.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Thou shalt sit on a cushion</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And sew a fine seam,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And thou shalt eat strawberries,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Sugar and cream.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="handy" summary="Handy-spandy">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Loves plum cake and sugar candy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He bought some at a grocer's shop,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And pleased away went hop, hop, hop.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="ding" summary="Ding-dong-bell">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Ding&mdash;dong&mdash;bell, the cat's in the well.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Who put her in? Little Johnny Green.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Who pulled her out? Great Johnny Stout.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">What a naughty boy was that</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">To drown poor pussy cat</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Who never did him any harm,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And killed the mice in his father's barn.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="pig" summary="This pig went to market">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">This pig went to market,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">That pig stayed at home;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">This pig had roast meat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">That pig had none;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">This pig went to the barn door,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And cried "week, week," for more.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="blackbirds" summary="There were two blackbirds">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">One named Jack and the other named Jill.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Fly away, Jack! Fly away, Jill!</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Come again, Jack! Come again, Jill!</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="cross" summary="Cross patch">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Cross patch, draw the latch,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Sit by the fire and spin;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Take a cup and drink it up,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Then call your neighbors in.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="hubbard" summary="Old Mother Hubbard">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Old Mother Hubbard</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Went to the cupboard</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To get her poor dog a bone;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">But when she came there</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The cupboard was bare,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And so the poor dog had none.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="pease" summary="Pease-porridge hot">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pease-porridge hot,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pease-porridge cold.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pease-porridge in the pot</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Nine days old.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Spell me that in four letters:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I will: T H A T.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="polly" summary="Polly, put the kettle on">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Polly, put the kettle on,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Polly, put the kettle on,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Polly, put the kettle on,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">We'll all have tea.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sukey, take it off again,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sukey, take it off again,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Sukey, take it off again,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">They're all gone away.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="sow" summary="The sow came in with the saddle">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The sow came in with the saddle,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The little pig rocked the cradle,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The dish jumped up on the table</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To see the pot swallow the ladle.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The spit that stood behind the door</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Threw the pudding-stick on the floor.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Odsplut!" said the gridiron,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Can't you agree?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I'm the head constable,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4.5em;">Bring them to me!"</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="redbreast" summary="Little Robin Redbreast">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Up went the Pussy-Cat, and down went he,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Down came Pussy-Cat, away Robin ran;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Says little Robin Redbreast: "Catch me if you can!"</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a spade,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pussy-Cat jumped after him, and then he was afraid.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did Pussy say?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Pussy-Cat said: "Mew, mew, mew," and Robin flew away.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="farmer" summary="A farmer went trotting">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bumpety, bumpety, bump,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">With his daughter behind him, so rosy and fair,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Lumpety, lumpety, lump.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">A raven cried "Croak," and they all tumbled down,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bumpety, bumpety, bump;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The mare broke her knees and the farmer his crown,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Lumpety, lumpety, lump.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The mischievous raven flew laughing away,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bumpety, bumpety, bump,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And vowed he would serve them the same next day,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Lumpety, lumpety, lump.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="pudding" summary="There was an old woman">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was an old woman</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Sold puddings and pies;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She went to the mill,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And dust flew in her eyes.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">While through the streets,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">To all she meets</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">She ever cries:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Hot Pies&mdash;Hot Pies."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="shear" summary="Old woman, old woman">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Speak a little louder, sir, I'm very thick o' hearing."</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Old woman, old woman, shall I kiss you dearly?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Thank you, kind sir, I hear very clearly."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="fell" summary="My little old man">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">My little old man and I fell out;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I'll tell you what 'twas all about:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I had money and he had none,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And that's the way the noise begun.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="sprat" summary="Jack Sprat could eat no fat">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Jack Sprat could eat no fat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">His wife could eat no lean;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">So 'twixt them both they cleared the cloth,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And licked the platter clean.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="think" summary="There was an old woman">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was an old woman, and what do you think?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And yet this old woman could never be quiet.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="news" summary="What's the news of the day">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">What's the news of the day,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Good neighbor, I pray?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">They say the balloon</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Has gone up to the moon.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="crooked" summary="There was a crooked man">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was a crooked man,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And he went a crooked mile,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He found a crooked sixpence</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Against a crooked stile;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He bought a crooked cat</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Which caught a crooked mouse,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And they all lived together</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">In a little crooked house.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="cow" summary="There was a piper had a cow">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was a piper had a cow,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And he had naught to give her;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He pulled out his pipes and played her a tune,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And bade the cow consider.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The cow considered very well,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And gave the piper a penny,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And bade him play the other tune,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"Corn rigs are bonny."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="wilderness" summary="The man in the wilderness">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The man in the wilderness</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Asked me</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">How many strawberries</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Grew in the sea.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I answered him</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As I thought good,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">As many red herrings</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As grew in the wood.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="hark" summary="Hark! Hark!">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">Hark! Hark!</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">The dogs do bark,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The beggars are coming to town;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">Some in rags,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">Some in tags,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And some in velvet gown.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="ives" summary="As I was going to St. Ives">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As I was going to St. Ives</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I met seven wives.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Every wife had seven sacks,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Every sack had seven cats,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Every cat had seven kits.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Kits, cats, sacks and wives,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">How many were going to St. Ives?</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="husband" summary="I had a little husband">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I put him in a pint pot, and there I bid him drum;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I bought a little handkerchief to wipe his little nose,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And a pair of little garters to tie his little hose.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="greata" summary="Great A, little a">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Great A, little a,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bouncing B;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The cat's in the cupboard,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And she can't see.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[117]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bat" summary="Bat, bat">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bat, bat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Come under my hat,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And I'll give you a slice of bacon;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And when I bake</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I'll give you a cake,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">If I am not mistaken.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="primrose" summary="As I was going up Primrose Hill">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">As I was going up Primrose Hill,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Primrose Hill was dirty;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There I met a pretty lass,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And she dropped me a curtsey.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Little lass, pretty lass,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Blessings light upon you;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">If I had half-a-crown a day,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I'd spend it all upon you.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[119]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="barn" summary="There was a little boy went into a barn">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was a little boy went into a barn</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And lay down on some hay;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">A calf came out and smelled about,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And the little boy ran away.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="arthur" summary="When good King Arthur ruled his land">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">When good King Arthur ruled his land</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">He was a goodly king;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He stole three pecks of barley meal</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To make a bag-pudding.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">A bag-pudding the king did make,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And stuffed it well with plums,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And in it put great lumps of fat</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As big as my two thumbs.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">The king and queen did eat thereof,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And noblemen beside,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And what they could not eat that night</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The queen next morning fried.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="jacky" summary="Jacky, come give me your fiddle">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Jacky, come give me your fiddle,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">If ever you mean to thrive."</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Nay, I'll not give my fiddle</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To any man alive.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"If I should give my fiddle</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">They'll think that I'm gone mad,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">For many a joyful day</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">My fiddle and I have had."</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[122]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="onetwo" summary="One, two, three, four">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">One, two, three, four, five,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I caught a hare alive;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">I let him go again.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="wind" summary="The north wind doth blow">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The north wind doth blow,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And we shall have snow,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And what will poor robin do then?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 12em;">Poor thing!</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">He'll sit in the barn</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And keep himself warm,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And hide his head under his wing.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 12em;">Poor thing!</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="bells" summary="You owe me five shillings">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+"<span style="margin-left: 3em;">You owe me five shillings,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of St. Helen's.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"When will you pay me?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of Old Bailey.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"When I grow rich,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of Shoreditch.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"When will that be?"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of Stepney.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"I do not know,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Says the great Bell of Bow.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Two sticks in an apple,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Ring the bells of Whitechapel.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Halfpence and farthings,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of St. Martin's.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Kettles and pans,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of St. Ann's.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Brickbats and tiles,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of St. Giles.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Old shoes and slippers,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of St. Peter's.</span><br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">"Pokers and tongs,"</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Say the bells of St. John's.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<table class="town" summary="There was a man in our town">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">There was a man in our town,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And he was wondrous wise,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He jumped into a bramble-bush,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And scratched out both his eyes;</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">And when he saw his eyes were out,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">With all his might and main</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">He jumped into another bush</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And scratched them in again.</span><br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td>
+</tr></table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>INDEX</h2>
+
+<div class='center'>(ARRANGED IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE)</div>
+
+<div>
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Old Mother Goose, when she wanted to wander.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Cock-a-doodle doo.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Lady-bird, Lady-bird.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">One misty, moisty morning.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I like little pussy, her coat is so warm.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Nanny Etticoat.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Jack, be nimble; Jack, be quick.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pretty John Watts.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I'll tell you a story.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Hush-a-bye, Baby, upon the tree top.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Ride away, ride away.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Dickery, Dickery, dock.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A, B, C, D, E, F, G.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The little robin grieves.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Tommy Tittlemouse.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">About the bush, Willie, about the bee-hive.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bah, bah, black sheep.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Hickety, pickety, my black hen.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Willie boy, Willie boy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Three children sliding on the ice.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was a man and he had naught.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was an old man, and he had a calf.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bow, wow, wow!</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pussy-cat sits by the fire.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Here am I, little Jumping Joan.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was an old woman lived under the hill.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Simple Simon met a pieman.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Sing a song of sixpence, a bag full of rye.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">To market, to market, to buy a fat pig.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Ride a cock horse.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Miss Muffet.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Three wise men of Gotham.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There were two birds sat upon a stone.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bye, Baby Bunting.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Polly Flinders.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Tom, Tom, the piper's son.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Jack and Jill went up the hill.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A dillar, a dollar.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pat a cake, pat a cake, Baker's man.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was an old woman tossed in a blanket.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Cold and raw the north winds blow.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The man in the moon came down too soon.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Four-and-twenty tailors.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Lucy Locket lost her pocket.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Tom Tucker.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">"To bed, to bed," says Sleepy Head.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">High diddle diddle.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The two gray kits.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Robin and Richard.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Is John Smith within? Yes, that he is.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">When I was a little boy I lived by myself.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">'Twas once upon a time when Jenny Wren was young.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">How many days has my baby to play?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little King Boggen he built a fine hall.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As I went to Bonner.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Jack Horner.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The Queen of Hearts.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">See saw, Margery Daw.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Cock, cock, cock, cock.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The lion and the unicorn.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Old King Cole.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Mistress Mary, quite contrary.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bonny lass, pretty lass.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Ding-dong-bell, the cat's in the well.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">This pig went to market.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Cross patch, draw the latch.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Old Mother Hubbard.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Pease-porridge hot.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Polly, put the kettle on.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The sow came in with the saddle.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was an old woman sold puddings and pies.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">My little old man and I fell out.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Jack Sprat could eat no fat.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was an old woman, and what do you think?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">What's the news of the day?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was a crooked man.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was a piper had a cow.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The man in the wilderness.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Hark! Hark! The dogs do bark.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As I was going to St. Ives.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Great A, little a.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Bat, bat, come under my hat.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">As I was going up Primrose Hill.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was a little boy went into a barn.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">When good King Arthur ruled his land.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Jacky, come give me your fiddle.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">One, two, three, four, five.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">The north wind doth blow.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">You owe me five shillings.</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 4em;">There was a man in our town.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<hr style='width: 45%;' />
+
+<div class='tnote'><h3>Transcriber's Notes:</h3>
+<div class='center'>The following additions to punctuation were added.</div>
+<p>Wee Willie Winkie, a close quotation mark was added to the final line.
+(ten o'clock?)</p>
+
+<p>There was an old woman tossed in a blanket, opening quotation mark added
+before "Whither, ah whither.</p>
+
+<p>Index, "diller" changed to "dillar" to match poem in text. (A dillar, a
+dollar)</p></div>
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Mother Goose, by Anonymous
+
+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: Mother Goose
+       The Original Volland Edition
+
+Author: Anonymous
+
+Editor: Eulalie Osgood Grover
+
+Illustrator: Frederick Richardson
+
+Release Date: February 15, 2008 [EBook #24623]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MOTHER GOOSE ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Suzanne Shell and the Online Distributed
+Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MOTHER GOOSE
+
+
+
+
+        MOTHER
+        GOOSE
+
+        THE ORIGINAL
+        VOLLAND EDITION
+
+        [Illustration]
+
+        _Arranged and Edited by_
+        EULALIE OSGOOD GROVER
+
+        _Illustrated by_
+        FREDERICK RICHARDSON
+
+        DERRYDALE BOOKS
+        NEW YORK
+
+
+
+
+        _Dedicated by the_
+        Compiler _and_ Artist
+        _to_
+        VIRGINIA _and_ DORIS
+        and their mother,
+        _the inspiration of the publisher_
+
+
+
+
+A FOREWORD
+
+
+Children, as well as their interested parents, will eagerly welcome this
+beautiful edition of the one great nursery classic, just as a worthy
+edition of Shakespeare is welcomed by discriminating adult readers.
+
+But some may ask what there is in these simple melodies, attributed to
+Mother Goose, which gives them so secure and beloved a place in the
+home, the school and the public library. Is it the humor, the action,
+the rhythm, or the mystery of the theme which appeals so strongly to
+critical little minds in each generation of childhood, and even to adult
+minds so fortunate as to have retained some of the refreshing naivete of
+early years?
+
+It is useless to try to explain the charm of these nonsense melodies.
+The children themselves do not know why they love them. No mother can
+tell us the magic of the spell which seems to be cast over her restless
+baby as she croons to it a Mother Goose lullaby. No primary teacher
+quite understands why the mere repetition or singing of a Mother Goose
+jingle will transform her listless, inattentive class into one all
+eagerness and attention. But mother and teacher agree that the best of
+these verses have an even more potent influence than that of innocently
+diverting and entertaining the child. The healthy moral, so subtly
+suggested in many of the rhymes, is unconsciously absorbed by the
+child's receptive mind, helping him to make his own distinction between
+right and wrong, bravery and cowardice, generosity and selfishness.
+
+From a literary standpoint, also, these rhymes have proved of real value
+in creating a taste for the truly musical in poetry and song. They train
+the ear and stir the imagination of the child as no other verses do.
+Many famous poets and writers trace their first inspiration, and love
+for things literary, back to the nursery songs and fairy tales of their
+childhood.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Teachers well know that children who have reveled in these rhymes and
+stories, at the time of their strongest appeal, step naturally and
+appreciatively into the great fields of good literature which are
+beyond.
+
+Knowing these things to be true, we do not hesitate to place this
+venerable classic on the shelf beside our Shakespeare, and to send our
+children there for delight and inspiration. They will understand
+Shakespeare the better for having known and loved Mother Goose.
+
+But what about the personality of this classic writer? Was she really
+Mistress Elizabeth Goose who is said to have lived in Boston about two
+hundred years ago, and who crooned her nonsense jingles to a large and
+happy family of grandchildren? We are told that their father, Thomas
+Fleet, who was a printer by trade, thought to turn an honest penny with
+his mother-in-law's popular verses, so he published them in a small
+volume under the title of "Songs for the Nursery: or, Mother Goose's
+Melodies." A goose with a very long neck and a wide-open mouth flew
+across the title page, at least so the story goes. But we have to
+believe that it is only a story, for no copy of the book can be found,
+and nothing but tradition identifies Elizabeth Goose, the Boston
+grandmother, with the famous rhymester.
+
+We might feel sorry to be obliged to discredit this picturesque story of
+Mother Goose, if her real history were not even more mysterious. We know
+very little about the beloved patron of childhood, but what we do know
+is as follows:
+
+Mother Goose is most certainly of respectable French origin, for in 1697
+a distinguished French writer, Charles Perrault, published in Paris a
+little book of familiar stories called "Contes de ma Mere l'Oye," or
+"Tales of My Mother Goose." Her identity, however, he leaves a mystery,
+except that in the frontispiece of his book is pictured an old woman by
+her fireside telling stories to an eager little family group.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+This volume contained the only prose tales that have ever been credited
+to Mother Goose, and they are still among the most popular stories in
+nursery or school room. The titles are as follows: "Little Red Riding
+Hood;" "The Sisters Who Dropped From Their Mouths Diamonds and Toads;"
+"Bluebeard;" "The Sleeping Beauty;" "Puss in Boots;" "Cinderella;"
+"Riquet With the Tuft;" and "Tom Thumb."
+
+It is through her verses, however, that Mother Goose has won her
+well-deserved fame. The first collection under her name was published in
+London about 1765 by John Newbery. It may be, if Oliver Goldsmith were
+living, he could tell us more about the origin of these verses than we
+are now ever likely to know. It is more than probable that he himself
+edited the little volume for John Newbery, and that he wrote the clever
+preface, "By a very Great Writer of very Little Books," as well as the
+quaint moral which supplements each rhyme.
+
+About twenty-five years later this book was reprinted in our country by
+Isaiah Thomas of Worcester, Massachusetts. Several copies of this
+edition are preserved, one of which has been photographed and reproduced
+in facsimile by W. H. Whitmore of Boston. Other publishers also
+reprinted the English edition, one being done for John Newbery's
+grandson, Francis Power, in 1791.
+
+In 1810 another collection of melodies appeared under the title of
+"Gammer Gurton's Garland." It was quite evidently a rival of Mother
+Goose, though it contained nearly all of her verses, besides many far
+less interesting ones gathered from other sources.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Gammer Gurton's popularity, however, was short, and Mother Goose was
+revived about 1825 by a Boston firm, Munroe and Francis. Since that time
+her fame has never waned. In spite of the present multiplicity of
+beautiful books for children, they are constantly exhausting large
+editions of the one universally beloved book of melodies. Some of these
+volumes have been collected and edited by men of the highest literary
+judgment and ability, such as Goldsmith (with hardly a doubt), Ritson,
+Halliwell, Andrew Lang, Charles Eliot Norton, Charles Welsh and Edward
+Everett Hale. Certainly there is not another collection of juvenile
+literature which can boast such a list of scholarly editors. The deepest
+gratitude is due them for their careful and discriminating effort to
+preserve for the children of future generations this rich heritage of
+nursery melodies.
+
+Many less discriminating editors, however, have ruthlessly mutilated and
+adapted many of the rhymes to suit their fancy, thinking, possibly, that
+as Mother Goose is only a title, the verses attributed to her belong to
+the general public to use as it sees fit. On the contrary, Mother
+Goose's melodies belong to the children, and no addition or change
+should be made except by those who are in such close sympathy with the
+child-heart that they may act with the child's authority.
+
+This present edition of "Mother Goose" preserves the best of the verses
+which became so popular in England and America as to first demand their
+publication. It is the only truly classic edition that has been
+published in modern times. The two authorities which have been followed
+are the edition published for John Newbery's grandson in London in 1791,
+and probably edited by Oliver Goldsmith, and the edition published in
+Boston in 1833 by Munroe and Francis, called "The Only True Mother Goose
+Melodies." It is from this copy that the following quaint introduction
+by "Ma'am Goose" is quoted.
+
+Not all the favorites among the nursery rhymes are here, only those that
+first helped to make the fame of the fictitious but no less worthy
+patron of childhood. May her fame and her melodies be lovingly preserved
+to give joy and inspiration to many future generations of little
+children.
+
+        EULALIE OSGOOD GROVER
+
+1915
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+Hear What Ma'am Goose Says!
+
+
+My dear little Blossoms, there are now in this world, and always will
+be, a great many grannies beside myself, both in petticoats and
+pantaloons, some a deal younger, to be sure, but all monstrous wise and
+of my own family name. These old women, who never had chick or child of
+their own, but who always know how to bring up other people's children,
+will tell you with long faces that my enchanting, quieting, soothing
+volume, my all-sufficient anodyne for cross, peevish, won't-be-comforted
+little bairns, ought be laid aside for more learned books, such as
+_they_ could select and publish. Fudge! I tell you that all their
+batterings can't deface my beauties, nor their wise pratings equal my
+wiser prattlings; and all imitators of my refreshing songs might as well
+write another Billy Shakespeare as another Mother Goose--we two great
+poets were born together, and shall go out of the world together.
+
+        No, no, my melodies will never die,
+        While nurses sing, or babies cry.
+
+
+        _From "The Only True Mother Goose Melodies,"_
+        _Published by Munroe & Francis, Boston. 1833_
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MOTHER GOOSE
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Old Mother Goose, when
+          She wanted to wander,
+        Would ride through the air
+          On a very fine gander.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Cock-a-doodle-doo,
+        My dame has lost her shoe;
+        My master's lost his fiddlestick,
+        And knows not what to do.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,
+        Had a wife and couldn't keep her;
+        He put her in a pumpkin shell,
+        And then he kept her very well.
+
+        Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,
+        Had another, and didn't love her;
+        Peter learned to read and spell,
+        And then he loved her very well.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Lady-bird, Lady-bird,
+        Fly away home,
+        Your house is on fire,
+        Your children will burn.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          One misty, moisty morning,
+          When cloudy was the weather,
+        I chanced to meet an old man clothed all in leather.
+        He began to compliment, and I began to grin,
+          How do you do, and how do you do?
+          And how do you do again?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        I like little pussy, her coat is so warm,
+        And if I don't hurt her she'll do me no harm;
+        So I'll not pull her tail, nor drive her away,
+        But pussy and I very gently will play.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        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.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Nanny Etticoat
+        In a white petticoat,
+            And a red nose;
+        The longer she stands
+          The shorter she grows.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Jack, be nimble; Jack, be quick;
+        Jack, jump over the candlestick.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Pretty John Watts,
+          We are troubled with rats,
+        Will you drive them out of the house?
+          We have mice, too, in plenty,
+          That feast in the pantry,
+          But let them stay
+          And nibble away,
+        What harm in a little brown mouse?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          I'll tell you a story
+          About Mary Morey,
+        And now my story's begun.
+          I'll tell you another
+          About her brother,
+        And now my story's done.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Hush-a-bye, Baby, upon the tree top,
+        When the wind blows the cradle will rock;
+        When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
+        Down tumbles cradle and Baby and all.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Ride away, ride away,
+          Johnny shall ride,
+        And he shall have pussy-cat
+          Tied to one side;
+        And he shall have little dog
+          Tied to the other,
+        And Johnny shall ride
+          To see his grandmother.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Dickery, dickery, dock,
+        The mouse ran up the clock;
+        The clock struck one,
+        The mouse ran down,
+        Dickery, dickery, dock.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        A, B, C, D, E, F, G,
+        H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P,
+        Q, R, S, and T, U, V,
+        W, X, and Y and Z.
+        Now I've said my A, B, C,
+        Tell me what you think of me.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The little robin grieves
+          When the snow is on the ground,
+        For the trees have no leaves,
+          And no berries can be found.
+
+        The air is cold, the worms are hid;
+          For robin here what can be done?
+        Let's strow around some crumbs of bread,
+          And then he'll live till snow is gone.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Tommy Tittlemouse
+        Lived in a little house;
+        He caught fishes
+        In other men's ditches.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        About the bush, Willie, about the bee-hive,
+        About the bush, Willie, I'll meet thee alive.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bah, bah, black sheep,
+          Have you any wool?
+        Yes, marry, have I,
+          Three bags full;
+        One for my master,
+          One for my dame,
+        But none for the little boy
+          Who cries in the lane.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Hickety, pickety, my black hen,
+        She lays eggs for gentlemen:
+        Gentlemen come every day
+        To see what my black hen doth lay.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Willie boy, Willie boy,
+          Where are you going?
+        O, let us go with you
+          This sunshiny day.
+
+        I'm going to the meadow
+          To see them a-mowing,
+        I'm going to help the girls
+          Turn the new hay.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Three children sliding on the ice
+          Upon a summer's day,
+        As it fell out, they all fell in,
+          The rest they ran away.
+
+        Oh, had these children been at school,
+          Or sliding on dry ground,
+        Ten thousand pounds to one penny
+          They had not then been drowned.
+
+        Ye parents who have children dear,
+          And ye, too, who have none,
+        If you would keep them safe abroad,
+          Pray keep them safe at home.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,
+        Upstairs and downstairs, in his nightgown;
+        Tapping at the window, crying at the lock:
+        "Are the babes in their beds, for it's now ten o'clock?"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman who lived in a shoe,
+        She had so many children she didn't know what to do.
+        She gave them some broth without any bread,
+        She whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a man and he had naught,
+          And robbers came to rob him;
+        He crept up to the chimney top,
+          And then they thought they had him.
+        But he got down on the other side,
+          And then they could not find him;
+        He ran fourteen miles in fifteen days,
+          And never looked behind him.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old man,
+          And he had a calf,
+            And that's half;
+        He took him out of the stall,
+          And put him on the wall,
+            And that's all.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bow, wow, wow!
+        Whose dog art thou?
+        Little Tom Tinker's dog,
+        Bow, wow, wow!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pussy-Cat sits by the fire;
+          How can she be fair?
+        In walks the little dog;
+          Says: "Pussy, are you there?
+        How do you do, Mistress Pussy?
+          Mistress Pussy, how d'ye do?"
+        "I thank you kindly, little dog,
+          I fare as well as you!"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Here am I, little jumping Joan,
+        When nobody's with me
+          I'm always alone.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman lived under the hill,
+        And if she's not gone she lives there still.
+        Baked apples she sold, and cranberry pies,
+        And she's the old woman that never told lies.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Simple Simon met a pieman
+          Going to the fair;
+        Says Simple Simon to the pieman:
+          "Pray let me taste your ware."
+
+        Says the pieman to Simple Simon:
+          "Show me first your penny;"
+        Says Simple Simon to the pieman:
+          "Indeed I have not any."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Sing a song of sixpence, a bag full of rye,
+        Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie;
+        When the pie was opened the birds began to sing,
+        And wasn't this a dainty dish to set before the king?
+        The king was in the parlor counting out his money;
+        The queen was in the kitchen eating bread and honey;
+        The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes,
+        There came a little blackbird and nipped off her nose.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        To market, to market, to buy a fat pig,
+        Home again, home again, jiggety, jig.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Ride a cock horse
+          To Banbury Cross
+        To see what Tommy can buy:
+          A penny white loaf,
+          A penny white cake,
+        And a two-penny apple pie.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Little Miss Muffet
+          Sat on a tuffet,
+        Eating some curds and whey;
+          There came a great spider,
+          And sat down beside her,
+        And frightened Miss Muffet away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Three wise men of Gotham
+          Went to sea in a bowl,
+        And if the bowl had been stronger
+        My song had been longer.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There were two birds sat upon a stone,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        One flew away and then there was one,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        The other flew after and then there was none,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        So the poor stone was left all alone,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        One of these little birds back again flew,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        The other came after and then there were two,
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        Says one to the other: "Pray, how do you do?"
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+        "Very well, thank you, and pray how are you?"
+          Fal de ral-al de ral-laddy.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bye, Baby bunting,
+        Father's gone a-hunting,
+        Mother's gone a-milking,
+        Sister's gone a-silking,
+        And Brother's gone to buy a skin
+        To wrap the Baby bunting in.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Polly Flinders
+        Sat among the cinders
+          Warming her pretty little toes;
+        Her mother came and caught her,
+        Whipped her little daughter
+          For spoiling her nice new clothes.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
+        Stole a pig, and away he run;
+          The pig was eat,
+          And Tom was beat,
+        And Tom ran crying down the street.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Jack and Jill went up the hill
+          To fetch a pail of water;
+        Jack fell down and broke his crown,
+          And Jill came tumbling after.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          A dillar, a dollar,
+          A ten o'clock scholar;
+        What makes you come so soon?
+          You used to come at ten o'clock,
+        But now you come at noon!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
+        I've been to London to see the Queen.
+        Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you there?
+        I frightened a little mouse under the chair.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pat a cake, pat a cake, Baker's man;
+        So I do, master, as fast as I can.
+        Pat it and prick it and mark it with T,
+        And then it will serve for Tommy and me.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn,
+        The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
+        What! Is this the way you mind your sheep,
+        Under the haycock fast asleep?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman tossed in a blanket
+          Seventeen times as high as the moon;
+        But where she was going no mortal could tell,
+          For under her arm she carried a broom.
+
+        "Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I,
+        "Whither, ah whither, ah whither so high?"
+        To sweep the cobwebs from the sky,
+        And I'll be with you by and by."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Cold and raw the north winds blow
+          Bleak in the morning early,
+        All the hills are covered with snow,
+          And winter's now come fairly.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The man in the moon came down too soon
+          To inquire the way to Norridge;
+        The man in the south, he burnt his mouth
+          With eating cold plum porridge.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Four-and-twenty tailors
+          Went to kill a snail;
+        The best man among them
+          Durst not touch her tail;
+        She put out her horns
+          Like a little Kyloe cow.
+        Run, tailors, run, or
+          She'll kill you all just now.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Lucy Locket lost her pocket,
+        Kitty Fisher found it;
+        There was not a penny in it,
+        But a ribbon round it.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Tom Tucker
+        Sings for his supper.
+        What shall he eat?
+        White bread and butter.
+        How will he cut it
+        Without e'er a knife?
+        How will he marry
+        Without e'er a wife?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "To bed, to bed," says Sleepy-Head;
+          "Let's stay awhile," says Slow;
+        "Put on the pot," says Greedy-Sot,
+          "We'll sup before we go."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John,
+        Went to bed with his breeches on,
+        One stocking off, and one stocking on,
+        Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          High diddle diddle,
+          The cat and the fiddle,
+        The cow jumped over the moon;
+          The little dog laughed
+          To see such craft,
+        And the dish ran away with the spoon.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The two gray kits,
+        And the gray kits' mother,
+          All went over
+        The bridge together.
+
+        The bridge broke down,
+          They all fell in;
+        "May the rats go with you,"
+          Says Tom Bolin.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Robin and Richard
+          Were two pretty men;
+        They stayed in bed
+          Till the clock struck ten.
+        Then up starts Robin
+          And looks at the sky:
+        "Oh, brother Richard,
+          The sun's very high.
+        You go before
+          With the bottle and bag,
+        And I will come after
+          On little Jack nag."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Is John Smith within?--Yes, that he is.
+          Can he set a shoe? Ay, marry, two.
+            Here a nail and there a nail,
+              Tick--tack--too.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen,
+        She washed me the dishes and kept the house clean.
+        She went to the mill to fetch me some flour,
+        And always got home in less than an hour.
+        She baked me my bread, she brewed me my ale,
+        She sat by the fire and told many a fine tale.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        When I was a little boy I lived by myself,
+        And all the bread and cheese I got I put upon a shelf;
+        The rats and the mice, they made such a strife,
+        I was forced to go to London to buy me a wife.
+        The streets were so broad and the lanes were so narrow,
+        I was forced to bring my wife home in a wheelbarrow;
+        The wheelbarrow broke and my wife had a fall,
+        And down came the wheelbarrow, wife and all.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        'Twas once upon a time, when Jenny Wren was young,
+        So daintily she danced and so prettily she sung,
+        Robin Redbreast lost his heart, for he was a gallant bird,
+        So he doffed his hat to Jenny Wren, requesting to be heard.
+
+        "O, dearest Jenny Wren, if you will but be mine,
+        You shall feed on cherry pie and drink new currant wine,
+        I'll dress you like a goldfinch or any peacock gay,
+        So, dearest Jen, if you'll be mine let us appoint the day."
+
+        Jenny blushed behind her fan and thus declared her mind:
+        "Since, dearest Bob, I love you well, I take your offer kind;
+        Cherry pie is very nice and so is currant wine,
+        But I must wear my plain brown gown and never go too fine."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        How many days has my baby to play?
+          Saturday, Sunday, Monday,
+          Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
+          Saturday, Sunday, Monday.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
+        Humpty Dumpty had a great fall;
+        All the king's horses and all the king's men
+        Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty together again.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little King Boggen he built a fine hall,
+        Pie-crust and pastry-crust, that was the wall;
+        The windows were made of black puddings and white,
+        And slated with pancakes,--you ne'er saw the like!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        As I went to Bonner
+          I met a pig
+          Without a wig,
+        Upon my word and honor.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Little Jack Horner
+          Sat in a corner
+        Eating a Christmas pie;
+          He put in his thumb,
+          And pulled out a plum,
+        And said: "Oh, what a good boy am I!"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it;
+        She opened the bag, he was out in a minute.
+        The cat saw him jump and run under the table,
+        And the dog said: "Catch him, Puss, soon as you're able."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The Queen of Hearts,
+          She made some tarts
+        All on a summer's day;
+          The Knave of Hearts,
+          He stole those tarts,
+        And took them clean away.
+
+          The King of Hearts
+          Called for the tarts,
+        And beat the Knave full sore;
+          The Knave of Hearts
+          Brought back the tarts,
+        And vowed he'd steal no more.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander?
+        Upstairs and downstairs and in my lady's chamber;
+        There I met an old man that wouldn't say his prayers,
+        I took him by his hind legs and threw him downstairs.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        See saw, Margery Daw,
+          Jacky shall have a new master:
+        Jacky must have but a penny a day
+          Because he can work no faster.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town
+        With a petticoat green and a bright yellow gown.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "Cock, cock, cock, cock,
+        I've laid an egg,
+        Am I to gang ba-are-foot?"
+
+        "Hen, hen, hen, hen,
+        I've been up and down
+        To every shop in town,
+        And cannot find a shoe
+        To fit your foot,
+        If I'd crow my hea-art out."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The lion and the unicorn
+          Were fighting for the crown.
+        The lion beat the unicorn
+          All about the town.
+        Some gave them white bread,
+          And some gave them brown;
+        Some gave them plum-cake,
+          And sent them out of town.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          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.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Mistress Mary, quite contrary,
+          How does your garden grow?
+        With silver bells and cockle shells
+          And pretty maids all in a row.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Bonny lass, pretty lass,
+          Wilt thou be mine?
+        Thou shalt not wash dishes
+          Nor yet serve the swine.
+        Thou shalt sit on a cushion
+          And sew a fine seam,
+        And thou shalt eat strawberries,
+          Sugar and cream.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy,
+        Loves plum cake and sugar candy.
+        He bought some at a grocer's shop,
+        And pleased away went hop, hop, hop.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Ding--dong--bell, the cat's in the well.
+          Who put her in? Little Johnny Green.
+          Who pulled her out? Great Johnny Stout.
+            What a naughty boy was that
+            To drown poor pussy cat
+          Who never did him any harm,
+          And killed the mice in his father's barn.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        This pig went to market,
+        That pig stayed at home;
+        This pig had roast meat,
+        That pig had none;
+        This pig went to the barn door,
+        And cried "week, week," for more.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill,
+        One named Jack and the other named Jill.
+        Fly away, Jack! Fly away, Jill!
+        Come again, Jack! Come again, Jill!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Cross patch, draw the latch,
+          Sit by the fire and spin;
+        Take a cup and drink it up,
+          Then call your neighbors in.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Old Mother Hubbard
+        Went to the cupboard
+          To get her poor dog a bone;
+        But when she came there
+        The cupboard was bare,
+          And so the poor dog had none.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Pease-porridge hot,
+          Pease-porridge cold.
+        Pease-porridge in the pot
+          Nine days old.
+        Spell me that in four letters:
+          I will: T H A T.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Polly, put the kettle on,
+        Polly, put the kettle on,
+        Polly, put the kettle on,
+          We'll all have tea.
+        Sukey, take it off again,
+        Sukey, take it off again,
+        Sukey, take it off again,
+          They're all gone away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The sow came in with the saddle,
+          The little pig rocked the cradle,
+          The dish jumped up on the table
+          To see the pot swallow the ladle.
+        The spit that stood behind the door
+        Threw the pudding-stick on the floor.
+          "Odsplut!" said the gridiron,
+          "Can't you agree?
+          I'm the head constable,
+            Bring them to me!"
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree,
+        Up went the Pussy-Cat, and down went he,
+        Down came Pussy-Cat, away Robin ran;
+        Says little Robin Redbreast: "Catch me if you can!"
+
+        Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a spade,
+        Pussy-Cat jumped after him, and then he was afraid.
+        Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did Pussy say?
+        Pussy-Cat said: "Mew, mew, mew," and Robin flew away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare,
+          Bumpety, bumpety, bump,
+        With his daughter behind him, so rosy and fair,
+          Lumpety, lumpety, lump.
+
+        A raven cried "Croak," and they all tumbled down,
+          Bumpety, bumpety, bump;
+        The mare broke her knees and the farmer his crown,
+          Lumpety, lumpety, lump.
+
+        The mischievous raven flew laughing away,
+          Bumpety, bumpety, bump,
+        And vowed he would serve them the same next day,
+          Lumpety, lumpety, lump.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman
+          Sold puddings and pies;
+        She went to the mill,
+          And dust flew in her eyes.
+        While through the streets,
+        To all she meets
+          She ever cries:
+          "Hot Pies--Hot Pies."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?"
+        "Speak a little louder, sir, I'm very thick o' hearing."
+        "Old woman, old woman, shall I kiss you dearly?"
+        "Thank you, kind sir, I hear very clearly."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        My little old man and I fell out;
+        I'll tell you what 'twas all about:
+        I had money and he had none,
+        And that's the way the noise begun.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Jack Sprat could eat no fat,
+          His wife could eat no lean;
+        So 'twixt them both they cleared the cloth,
+          And licked the platter clean.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was an old woman, and what do you think?
+        She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink;
+        Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,
+        And yet this old woman could never be quiet.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        What's the news of the day,
+        Good neighbor, I pray?
+        They say the balloon
+        Has gone up to the moon.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a crooked man,
+          And he went a crooked mile,
+        He found a crooked sixpence
+          Against a crooked stile;
+        He bought a crooked cat
+          Which caught a crooked mouse,
+        And they all lived together
+          In a little crooked house.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a piper had a cow,
+          And he had naught to give her;
+        He pulled out his pipes and played her a tune,
+          And bade the cow consider.
+
+        The cow considered very well,
+          And gave the piper a penny,
+        And bade him play the other tune,
+          "Corn rigs are bonny."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        The man in the wilderness
+          Asked me
+        How many strawberries
+          Grew in the sea.
+        I answered him
+          As I thought good,
+        As many red herrings
+          As grew in the wood.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+            Hark! Hark!
+            The dogs do bark,
+        The beggars are coming to town;
+            Some in rags,
+            Some in tags,
+        And some in velvet gown.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          As I was going to St. Ives
+          I met seven wives.
+        Every wife had seven sacks,
+        Every sack had seven cats,
+        Every cat had seven kits.
+          Kits, cats, sacks and wives,
+          How many were going to St. Ives?
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb,
+        I put him in a pint pot, and there I bid him drum;
+        I bought a little handkerchief to wipe his little nose,
+        And a pair of little garters to tie his little hose.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        Great A, little a,
+          Bouncing B;
+        The cat's in the cupboard,
+          And she can't see.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          Bat, bat,
+          Come under my hat,
+        And I'll give you a slice of bacon;
+          And when I bake
+          I'll give you a cake,
+        If I am not mistaken.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        As I was going up Primrose Hill,
+          Primrose Hill was dirty;
+        There I met a pretty lass,
+          And she dropped me a curtsey.
+
+        Little lass, pretty lass,
+          Blessings light upon you;
+        If I had half-a-crown a day,
+          I'd spend it all upon you.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a little boy went into a barn
+          And lay down on some hay;
+        A calf came out and smelled about,
+          And the little boy ran away.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        When good King Arthur ruled his land
+          He was a goodly king;
+        He stole three pecks of barley meal
+          To make a bag-pudding.
+        A bag-pudding the king did make,
+          And stuffed 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 morning fried.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "Jacky, come give me your fiddle,
+          If ever you mean to thrive."
+        "Nay, I'll not give my fiddle
+          To any man alive.
+
+        "If I should give my fiddle
+          They'll think that I'm gone mad,
+        For many a joyful day
+          My fiddle and I have had."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        One, two, three, four, five,
+        I caught a hare alive;
+        Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
+        I let him go again.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+          The north wind doth blow,
+          And we shall have snow,
+        And what will poor robin do then?
+                                Poor thing!
+
+          He'll sit in the barn
+          And keep himself warm,
+        And hide his head under his wing.
+                                Poor thing!
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        "You owe me five shillings,"
+        Say the bells of St. Helen's.
+
+        "When will you pay me?"
+        Say the bells of Old Bailey.
+
+        "When I grow rich,"
+        Say the bells of Shoreditch.
+
+        "When will that be?"
+        Say the bells of Stepney.
+
+        "I do not know,"
+        Says the great Bell of Bow.
+
+        "Two sticks in an apple,"
+        Ring the bells of Whitechapel.
+
+        "Halfpence and farthings,"
+        Say the bells of St. Martin's.
+
+        "Kettles and pans,"
+        Say the bells of St. Ann's.
+
+        "Brickbats and tiles,"
+        Say the bells of St. Giles.
+
+        "Old shoes and slippers,"
+        Say the bells of St. Peter's.
+
+        "Pokers and tongs,"
+        Say the bells of St. John's.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+        There was a man in our town,
+          And he was wondrous wise,
+        He jumped into a bramble-bush,
+          And scratched out both his eyes;
+        And when he saw his eyes were out,
+          With all his might and main
+        He jumped into another bush
+          And scratched them in again.
+
+
+
+
+INDEX
+
+(ARRANGED IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE)
+
+
+  Old Mother Goose, when she wanted to wander.
+  Cock-a-doodle doo.
+  Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater.
+  Lady-bird, Lady-bird.
+  One misty, moisty morning.
+  I like little pussy, her coat is so warm.
+  Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep.
+  Little Nanny Etticoat.
+  Jack, be nimble; Jack, be quick.
+  Pretty John Watts.
+  I'll tell you a story.
+  Hush-a-bye, Baby, upon the tree top.
+  Ride away, ride away.
+  Dickery, Dickery, dock.
+  A, B, C, D, E, F, G.
+  The little robin grieves.
+  Little Tommy Tittlemouse.
+  About the bush, Willie, about the bee-hive.
+  Bah, bah, black sheep.
+  Hickety, pickety, my black hen.
+  Willie boy, Willie boy.
+  Three children sliding on the ice.
+  Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town.
+  There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.
+  There was a man and he had naught.
+  There was an old man, and he had a calf.
+  Bow, wow, wow!
+  Pussy-cat sits by the fire.
+  Here am I, little Jumping Joan.
+  There was an old woman lived under the hill.
+  Simple Simon met a pieman.
+  Sing a song of sixpence, a bag full of rye.
+  To market, to market, to buy a fat pig.
+  Ride a cock horse.
+  Little Miss Muffet.
+  Three wise men of Gotham.
+  There were two birds sat upon a stone.
+  Bye, Baby Bunting.
+  Little Polly Flinders.
+  Tom, Tom, the piper's son.
+  Jack and Jill went up the hill.
+  A dillar, a dollar.
+  Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
+  Pat a cake, pat a cake, Baker's man.
+  Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn.
+  There was an old woman tossed in a blanket.
+  Cold and raw the north winds blow.
+  The man in the moon came down too soon.
+  Four-and-twenty tailors.
+  Lucy Locket lost her pocket.
+  Little Tom Tucker.
+  "To bed, to bed," says Sleepy Head.
+  Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.
+  High diddle diddle.
+  The two gray kits.
+  Robin and Richard.
+  Is John Smith within? Yes, that he is.
+  I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen.
+  When I was a little boy I lived by myself.
+  'Twas once upon a time when Jenny Wren was young.
+  How many days has my baby to play?
+  Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.
+  Little King Boggen he built a fine hall.
+  As I went to Bonner.
+  Little Jack Horner.
+  Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it.
+  The Queen of Hearts.
+  Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander?
+  See saw, Margery Daw.
+  Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town.
+  Cock, cock, cock, cock.
+  The lion and the unicorn.
+  Old King Cole.
+  Mistress Mary, quite contrary.
+  Bonny lass, pretty lass.
+  Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy.
+  Ding-dong-bell, the cat's in the well.
+  This pig went to market.
+  There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill.
+  Cross patch, draw the latch.
+  Old Mother Hubbard.
+  Pease-porridge hot.
+  Polly, put the kettle on.
+  The sow came in with the saddle.
+  Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree.
+  A farmer went trotting upon his gray mare.
+  There was an old woman sold puddings and pies.
+  Old woman, old woman, shall we go a-shearing?
+  My little old man and I fell out.
+  Jack Sprat could eat no fat.
+  There was an old woman, and what do you think?
+  What's the news of the day?
+  There was a crooked man.
+  There was a piper had a cow.
+  The man in the wilderness.
+  Hark! Hark! The dogs do bark.
+  As I was going to St. Ives.
+  I had a little husband no bigger than my thumb.
+  Great A, little a.
+  Bat, bat, come under my hat.
+  As I was going up Primrose Hill.
+  There was a little boy went into a barn.
+  When good King Arthur ruled his land.
+  Jacky, come give me your fiddle.
+  One, two, three, four, five.
+  The north wind doth blow.
+  You owe me five shillings.
+  There was a man in our town.
+
+       *       *       *       *       *
+
+Transcriber's Notes:
+
+Wee Willie Winkie, a close quotation mark was added to the final line.
+(ten o'clock?)
+
+There was an old woman tossed in a blanket, opening quotation mark added
+before "Whither, ah whither.
+
+Index, "diller" changed to "dillar" to match poem in text. (A dillar, a
+dollar)
+
+
+
+
+
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