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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 40425 ***
+
+ CHINESE MOTHER GOOSE RHYMES
+
+
+ [Illustration: LITTLE ORIENTALS]
+
+
+
+
+ CHINESE MOTHER GOOSE RHYMES
+
+ TRANSLATED AND ILLUSTRATED
+
+ BY
+ ISAAC TAYLOR HEADLAND
+ OF PEKING UNIVERSITY.
+
+
+ Fleming H. Revell Company
+ NEW YORK CHICAGO TORONTO
+
+
+ COPYRIGHT, 1900
+
+ By Fleming H. Revell Company
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+
+There are probably more nursery rhymes in China than can be found in
+England and America. We have in our possession more than six hundred,
+collected, for the most part, in two out of the eighteen provinces,
+and we have no reason to believe that we have succeeded in getting any
+large proportion of what those two provinces contain.
+
+In most of the rhymes there are features common to those of our own
+"Mother Goose," among which are those referring (1) to insects, (2)
+animals, (3) birds, (4) persons, (5) children, (6) food, (7) parts of
+the body, (8) actions, such as patting, grabbing, tickling, etc., (9)
+professions, trades and business.
+
+We have tried to reproduce the meaning of the original as nearly as
+possible; this has not always been an easy task. Let it be understood
+that these rhymes make no pretentions to literary merit, nor has the
+translator made any attempt at regularity in the meter, because
+neither the original nor our own "Mother Goose" is regular. Our desire
+has been to make a translation which is fairly true to the original,
+and which will please English-speaking children. The child, not the
+critic, has always been kept in view.
+
+Attention is called to the affection manifested in such rhymes as
+"Sweeter than Sugar," "Sweet Pill," "Little Fat Boy," and "Baby is
+Sleeping." There is no language in the world, we venture to believe,
+which contains children's songs expressive of more keen and tender
+affection than those we have mentioned. This fact, more than any
+other, has stimulated us in the preparation of these rhymes. They have
+been prepared with the hope that they will present a new phase of
+Chinese home life, and lead the children of the West to have some
+measure of sympathy and affection for the children of the East.
+
+The compilation was much facilitated by the work done by Baron Vitali,
+of the Italian Legation in Peking; Rev. Arthur H. Smith, author of
+"Chinese Characteristics;" Miss Mabel Whiting, of Peking; Miss
+Mitchell, of Chinkiang; Mrs. McClure, of Honan; Miss Chalfant, of
+Shantung; Mr. Chao Tsz-chi, Chinese Consul at New York; Mr. Yamamoto,
+of Peking, and Rev. Chauncy Goodrich, of T'ung Chou, while the entire
+work is due to the fact that our attention was called by Mrs. C. H.
+Fenn, of Peking, to her old nurse repeating these rhymes to her little
+boy.
+
+The illustrations have all been prepared by the translator specially
+for this work.
+ I. T. H.
+
+OCTOBER, 1900
+
+
+
+
+SWEETER THAN SUGAR
+
+
+ My little baby, little boy blue,
+ Is as sweet as sugar and cinnamon too;
+ Isn't this precious darling of ours
+ Sweeter than dates and cinnamon flowers?
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE SMALL-FEET
+
+
+ The small-footed girl
+ With the sweet little smile,
+ She loves to eat sugar
+ And sweets all the while.
+ Her money's all gone
+ And because she can't buy,
+ She holds her small feet
+ While she sits down to cry.
+
+
+
+
+THE CRICKET
+
+
+ On the top of a mountain
+ A hemp stock was growing,
+ And up it a cricket was climbing.
+ I said to him, "Cricket,
+ Oh where are you going?"
+ He answered: "I'm going out dining."
+
+
+
+
+THE BUTTERFLY
+
+
+ Away goes the butterfly,
+ To catch it I will never try;
+ The butterfly's about to 'light,
+ I would not have it if I might.
+
+
+
+
+OF WHAT USE IS A GIRL?
+
+
+ We keep a dog to watch the house,
+ A pig is useful, too;
+ We keep a cat to catch a mouse,
+ But what can we do
+ With a girl like you?
+
+
+
+
+THE FIRE-FLY
+
+
+ Fire-fly, fire-fly,
+ Come from the hill,
+ Your father and mother
+ Are waiting here still;
+ They've brought you some sugar,
+ Some candy and meat,
+ Come quick, or I'll give it
+ To baby to eat.
+
+
+
+
+COME AND PLAY
+
+
+ Little baby, full of glee,
+ Won't you come and play with me?
+ Strike the stick and kick the ball,
+ And at the pic-nic place we'll call.
+ And you shall come and eat with me,
+ And you shall come and drink my tea.
+ When I invite you thus to play,
+ How is it that you run away?
+
+
+
+
+THE COW
+
+
+ "There's a cow on the mountain."
+ The old saying goes,
+ On her legs are four feet;
+ On her feet are eight toes;
+ Her tail is behind
+ On the end of her back,
+ And her head is in front
+ On the end of her neck.
+
+
+
+
+GRANDPA FEEDS BABY
+
+
+ Grandpa holds the baby,
+ He's sitting on his knee
+ Eating mutton dumplings
+ With vinegar and tea.
+ Then grandpa says to baby,
+ "When you have had enough,
+ You'll be a saucy baby
+ And treat your grandpa rough."
+
+
+
+
+SWEET PILL
+
+
+ My big son,
+ My own boy,
+ Baby is a sweet pill
+ That fills my soul with joy.
+
+
+
+
+THE BAT
+
+
+ Bat, bat, with your flowered shoes,
+ Come to us here in the room,
+ This little girl will be the bride,
+ And I will be the groom.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE BALDHEAD
+
+
+ You dear little baby,
+ Don't you cry;
+ Your father's drawing water
+ In the south, near by,
+ A red tasseled hat
+ He wears on his head;
+ Your mother's in the kitchen
+ Making up bread.
+ Walk a step, walk a step,
+ Off he goes,
+ See from his shoe-tips
+ Peep three toes.
+
+
+
+
+A LITTLE GIRL'S WANTS
+
+
+ I want some thread,
+ Both green and red;
+ I want a needle long;
+ I want some strands
+ For ankle bands,
+ To give to Mrs. Wang.
+
+
+
+
+GO TO SLEEP
+
+
+ The tree leaves are murmuring hua-la-la,
+ Baby's very sleepy and wants his mama;
+ Go to sleep, my baby, and then go to bed,
+ And any bogie-boo that comes,
+ I'll knock him on the head.
+
+
+
+
+THE TALL MAN
+
+
+ Oh dear! oh dear! just see how far
+ His head is from his feet!
+ So far indeed he has to bend
+ When e'er he wants to eat.
+
+ And when he wants to fight a man
+ He lifts him up anon,
+ And when he wants to wash his face
+ He pours the water on.
+
+
+
+
+BABY IS SLEEPING
+
+
+ My baby is sleeping,
+ My baby's asleep,
+ My flower is resting,
+ I'll give you a peep;
+ How cunning he looks
+ As he rests on my arm!
+ My flower's most charming
+ Of all them that charm.
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE FAT BOY
+
+
+ What a bonnie little fellow is this fat boy of mine!
+ He makes people die of joy!
+ What a fine little fellow is this fat boy of mine!
+ Now whose is this loving little boy?
+
+ Do you want to buy a beauty?
+ Do you want to buy a beauty?
+ If you buy him he will watch your house,
+ And do it as his duty.
+
+ And no matter as to servants,
+ You may have them or may not,
+ But you'll never need to lock your door
+ Or give your house a thought.
+
+
+
+
+THE DRUM ON THE GROUND
+
+
+ The drum on the ground is so round, so round,
+ My mother just whipped me so sound, so sound,
+ And I, oh dear, am as floating grass here,
+ But I'll only remain a year, a year.
+
+ A husband I'd love and serve so true,
+ I'd worship his gods, that's what I'd do,
+ And I'd call his mother my mother, too!
+ You naughty girl, what's that you'd do?
+
+ I was saying the beans are boiling nice,
+ And its just about time to add the rice.
+
+
+
+
+MILKY WAY
+
+
+ When e're the Milky Way you spy
+ Diagonal across the sky,
+ The egg-plant you may safely eat,
+ And all your friends to melons treat.
+ But when divided toward the west,
+ You'll need your trousers and your vest;
+ When like a horn you see it float,
+ You'll need your trousers and your coat.
+
+
+
+
+A LULLABY
+
+
+ The heaven is bright,
+ The earth is bright,
+ I have a baby who cries all night;
+ Let those who pass read what I write,
+ And they'll sleep all night,
+ Till broad daylight.
+
+
+
+
+THE SMALL STORE KEEPER
+
+
+ A wee little boy
+ Has opened a store,
+ In two equal parts
+ Are his front door,
+ A wee little table,
+ A wee little chair,
+ And ebony chop-sticks
+ And plate are there.
+
+
+
+
+LADY-BUG
+
+
+ Lady-bug, lady-bug,
+ Fly away, do,
+ Fly to the mountain,
+ And feed upon dew,
+ Feed upon dew
+ And sleep on a rug,
+ And then run away
+ Like a good little bug.
+
+
+
+
+GO TO BED
+
+
+ Little baby, go to bed,
+ We'll put a hoop around your head,
+ And with the oil we get thereby,
+ Our little bean-cake we will fry.
+
+ And when we've fried our bean-cake brown,
+ We'll see the king go into town,
+ An iron cap upon his head;
+ Now-you-must-surely-go-to-bed.
+
+
+
+
+THE NERVOUS MAN
+
+
+ A nervous disposition
+ He had when he was born,
+ To hurry to a fair one day,
+ He rose at early morn;
+ Put on his wife's green trousers
+ And started to the sale,
+ A riding on a donkey--
+ His face turned toward its tail.
+
+
+
+
+THE SNAIL
+
+
+ Little snail, little snail,
+ With your hard, stony bed,
+ First stick out your horns,
+ Then stick out your head.
+
+ Your father and mother
+ Have brought you some food,
+ Fried liver and mutton,
+ Now isn't that good?
+
+ And now, little snail,
+ Just as sure as I say
+ You must eat it at once,
+ Or I'll take it away.
+
+ Oh where is the little snail gone, I pray tell?
+ He has drawn himself up, head and horns, in his shell.
+
+
+
+
+THE WATERMAN
+
+
+ My brother waterman,
+ Listen, I request,
+ On the south river bank
+ You sit and rest.
+ When the day is bright,
+ You carry all you can;
+ And when the day is dark,
+ You're a lazy old man.
+
+
+
+
+THE LAMB
+
+
+ It jumped the chequered wall,
+ The bleating little lamb,
+ And snatched a bunch of grass
+ To feed its hungry dam.
+
+
+
+
+OLD CHANG, THE CRAB
+
+
+ Old Mr. Chang, I've oft heard it said,
+ You wear a basket upon your head;
+ You've two pairs of scissors to cut your meat,
+ And two pairs of chopsticks with which you eat.
+
+
+
+
+THE MOUSE
+
+
+ He climbed up the candlestick,
+ The little mousey brown,
+ To steal and eat tallow,
+ And he couldn't get down.
+ He called for his grandma,
+ But his grandma was in town,
+ So he doubled up into a wheel
+ And rolled himself down.
+
+
+
+
+COMING FROM THE FAIR
+
+
+ Coming from the fair!
+ Coming from the fair!
+ We bought a little bottle
+ For our baby over there;
+
+ Alas! for we broke it,
+ And we tried to buy another,
+ But the shops were all closed,
+ So we hurried home to mother.
+
+
+
+
+WHAT THE OLD COW SAID
+
+
+ A sad old cow to herself once said,
+ While the north wind whistled through her shed:
+ "To head a drum they will take my skin,
+ And they'll file my bones for a big hair-pin,
+ The scraps of bone they will make into dice,
+ And sell them off at a very low price;
+ My sinews they'll make into whips, I wot,
+ And my flesh they'll put in a big soup pot."
+
+
+
+
+WHAT THE OLD CROW SAID
+
+
+ An old black crow sat on a tree,
+ And there he sat and said to me:
+ "Ho, Mr. Wang, there's a sheep on the hill,
+ Which I wish very much you would catch and kill;
+ You may eat meat three times a day,
+ And I'll eat the parts that you throw away."
+
+
+
+
+BEANS
+
+
+ Pull up your black beans,
+ Pull up your brown,
+ Then light your lamp
+ When the sun goes down.
+
+
+
+
+THE SLOVENLY BOY
+
+
+ If you wear your hat on the side of your head,
+ You'll have a lazy wife 'tis said,
+ If a slouchy coat and slipshod feet,
+ You'll have a wife who loves to eat.
+
+
+
+
+GRAB THE KNEE
+
+
+ One grab silver,
+ Two grabs gold,
+ Three, don't laugh
+ And you'll grow old.
+
+
+
+
+THE PAGODA
+
+
+ The dragon pagoda,
+ It touches the sky,
+ The dragon pagoda,
+ Thirteen stories high.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE ORPHAN
+
+
+ Like a little withered flower,
+ That is dying in the earth,
+ I am left alone at seven,
+ By her who gave me birth.
+
+ With my papa I was happy,
+ But I feared he'd take another,
+ And now my papa's married,
+ And I have a little brother.
+
+
+ And he eats good food,
+ While I eat poor,
+ And cry for my mother,
+ Whom I'll see no more.
+
+
+
+
+MIXED
+
+
+ Just outside my door, I heard someone say,
+ A man bit a dog in a dangerous way;
+ Such a message I n'er for a moment could stand,
+ So I took up the door and I opened my hand,
+ I snatched up the dog I should say double-quick
+ And threw him with all of my force at a brick;
+ The brick--I'm afraid you will not understand--
+ I found in a moment had bitten my hand;
+ I mounted a chair, on a horse I was borne,
+ I blew on a drum, and I beat on a horn.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE GIRL'S DREAM
+
+
+ There was a little girl and she dreamed, folks say,
+ That her future mother-in-law came one day,
+ And gold and plated presents brought,
+ And a flowered gown and embroidered coat.
+
+
+
+
+PAT A CAKE
+
+
+ Pat a cake, pat a cake,
+ Little girl fair,
+ There's a priest in the temple
+ Without any hair.
+
+ You take a tile,
+ And I'll take a brick,
+ And we'll hit the priest
+ In the back of the neck.
+
+
+
+
+THE GREAT WALL
+
+
+ The wily Emperor, Ch'in Shih Huang,
+ He built a wall both great and strong;
+ The steps were narrow, but the wall was stout,
+ So it kept the troublesome Tartars out.
+
+
+
+
+A DILEMMA
+
+
+ Hard worm beans
+ Without any bother,
+ A wife he has married
+ And doesn't want his mother.
+ He must leave his mother,
+ Or quarrel with his wife,
+ And thus they are separated
+ All their life.
+
+
+
+
+CRUEL LITTLE GLUTTON
+
+
+ He ate too much,
+ That second brother,
+ And when he had eaten
+ He beat his mother.
+
+
+
+
+UNFORTUNATE
+
+
+ He pulled up the wick
+ With the candlestick knife,
+ And found he had married
+ A bald-headed wife.
+
+ Her eyes were askew,
+ And her mouth was awry,
+ And the silly old fellow
+ Was so mad he could cry.
+
+
+
+
+THE BRIDE
+
+
+ A newly made kettle is bright,
+ A newly bought pig is a bother,
+ A new married wife will not eat,
+ But cries and thinks of her mother.
+
+
+
+
+A BAD BOY
+
+
+ There was a little fellow,
+ Who was mischievous, they say,
+ They sent him to the melon-patch
+ To watch it all the day.
+ They told him he must stay there
+ Till the melons all were white,
+ And not come home to mama,
+ Not even in the night.
+
+
+
+
+THE CROWS
+
+
+ Look at the white-breasted crows overhead!
+ My father shot once, and ten crows tumbled dead.
+ When boiled or when fried, they taste very good,
+ But skin them, I tell you, there's no better food.
+
+
+
+
+FRIENDS OF THE HOUSE
+
+
+ The thieving old magpie has taken our food,
+ The chicken eats millet as if it were good,
+ The faithful old watch-dog looks after the house,
+ And the cat has come over to catch us a mouse.
+
+
+
+
+MY TEACHER AND I
+
+
+ As the sun came up, a ball of red,
+ My teacher rode on his horse ahead,
+ While I followed close on my dragon steed,
+ He by the street and I by the mead.
+
+
+
+
+BUMP
+
+
+ Bump, bump go away,
+ Do not let our mama see;
+ If she sees you on baby's head,
+ She'll give no money for nurse's bread.
+
+
+
+
+A RIDDLE
+
+
+ A plum blossom foot,
+ And a pudding face sweet,
+ He's taller when he's sitting
+ Than when standing on his feet.
+
+
+
+
+THE CAKE SELLER
+
+
+ My pretty little son,
+ I love him best of all,
+ Three years I have not seen him,
+ And he's grown so very tall.
+ My horse he can ride,
+ My knife he can take,
+ Can shoulder up my kneading board
+ And help me sell my cake.
+
+
+
+
+THE UNGRATEFUL SON
+
+
+ The tail of one magpie's as long as another,
+ He married a wife and he gave up his mother,
+ When asked by his mother to buy her some cake,
+ He wanted to know how much money 'twould take;
+ When his wife wanted pears he saddled his beast,
+ And started to market to buy her a feast;
+ He took off the peeling with very great airs,
+ And asked her politely to have a few pears.
+
+
+
+
+DEBTOR
+
+
+ The magpie sells his bean-curd dear.
+ If you owe me,
+ Then you I would see
+ On just five days from the end of the year.
+
+
+
+
+THE MISCHIEVOUS BOY
+
+
+ This mischievous boy
+ Is jumping around,
+ On his head is a candlestick
+ Weighing a pound;
+ He is able to play
+ All the nine kinds of tricks,
+ From the bell and the foot-ball
+ To wood-ball and sticks.
+
+
+
+
+THE RICE SELLER
+
+
+ Someone is knocking loud at the door,
+ The dog is making a great uproar;
+ Now I inquire, who can it be?
+ 'Tis only a donkey-man I see,
+ Calling out at the top of his voice:
+ Here's the place to get your rice,
+ Coarse rice or fine,
+ Just to your mind,
+ Rice in the husk,
+ Or cleaned by the wind.
+
+
+
+
+CHICKEN SKIN
+
+
+ I went ten steps outside the gate,
+ Which brought me to the ditches,
+ And there I found some chicken skin,
+ To mend my leather breeches;
+ If there had been no chicken skin,
+ I could not mend my trousers thin.
+
+
+
+
+GRINDING FLOUR
+
+
+ We push the mill,
+ The flour we make,
+ And then for grandma
+ A cake we'll bake.
+
+
+
+
+THE FARMER'S GUIDE
+
+
+ In Spring, plant the turnip,
+ In summer, the beet,
+ When harvest is over,
+ We sow the buckwheat.
+
+
+
+
+PULLING THE SAW
+
+
+ We pull the big saw,
+ We push the big saw,
+ To saw up the wood,
+ To build us a house,
+ In order that baby
+ May have a good spouse.
+
+
+
+
+THE DOCTOR'S PRESCRIPTION
+
+
+ A purse, a purse, for better or worse,
+ Indeed, would you know it, I've married a purse.
+ My wife's little daughter once fell very ill,
+ And we called for a doctor to give her a pill;
+ He wrote a prescription which now we will give her,
+ In which he has ordered a mosquito's liver,
+ And then in addition the heart of a flea,
+ And half pound of fly wings to make her some tea.
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE BOUND FEET
+
+
+ There was a little girl,
+ Who would run upon the street,
+ She took rice and changed it
+ For good things to eat.
+
+ Her mother lost control of her
+ Until she bound her feet,
+ But now she's just as good a girl
+ As you will ever meet.
+
+
+
+
+THE FAT MERCHANT
+
+
+ The big fat merchant,
+ He opened up a stall,
+ But had to sell his trousers
+ To get the capital.
+
+
+
+
+KITE FLYING
+
+
+ There were two little sisters went walking one day,
+ Partly for exercise--partly for play,
+ Their kites they took with them they wanted to fly,
+ Were a big centipede and a big butterfly;
+ In a very few moments they floated up high,
+ Like a dragon that seemed to be touching the sky.
+
+
+
+
+WHAT IS IT?
+
+
+ It has both nose and eyes,
+ But it has not breathed since birth,
+ It cannot go to heaven,
+ And it will not stay on earth.
+
+
+
+
+YELLOW DOG
+
+
+ Yellow dog, yellow dog,
+ You stay and watch,
+ While I gather roses
+ In the south rose-patch.
+
+
+
+
+GET UP
+
+
+ The day has come,
+ I hear the cock;
+ Get up and dress,
+ 'Tis six o'clock.
+
+
+
+
+THE BALD OLD WOMAN
+
+
+ On the top of the mount,
+ By the road, on a stone--
+ Or a big pile of bricks--
+ Sat a bald-headed crone.
+
+ On her head were three hairs,
+ Which you'll reckon were thin,
+ In which she was trying
+ To wear a jade pin.
+
+ She put it in once,
+ But once it fell out;
+ She put it in twice,
+ But twice it fell out.
+
+ But the old woman said,
+ "I know what I'm about,
+ I'll not put it in
+ And it cannot fall out."
+
+
+
+
+THE CLOTHES VENDER
+
+
+ While out selling clothes,
+ As our uncle must do,
+ He married a wife
+ Who is aunt to us two.
+
+ She loves to eat cake,
+ As you'll readily see,
+ For she's left but a half one
+ For brother and me.
+
+
+
+
+MAMA'S BOY
+
+
+ Do not fear, do not fear,
+ We'll put the pants on mama's dear,
+ Do not cry, do not cry,
+ We'll put the coat on mama's boy.
+
+
+
+
+THE CAKE SELLER
+
+
+ Round bean cakes with red spots bright,
+ The blind who eat them receive their sight;
+ They cure the deaf and heal the lame,
+ And preserve the teeth of the aged dame.
+
+ The bald who eat them grow a cue,
+ And the priest can read his bible through,
+ They help the Taoist a seat to take.
+
+ Their virtues are many--buy my cake.
+ The man who eats fears not his wife,
+ And the woman works better all her life.
+
+
+
+
+THE SPIDER
+
+
+ Oh, my dear brother spider,
+ With your stomach big and red,
+ From the eaves you are hanging
+ On a single little thread.
+
+
+
+
+THE SMALL PUG DOG
+
+
+ The small pug dog,
+ It jumped over there;
+ It has no tail,
+ And it has no hair.
+
+ It never will bark,
+ If a stranger come,
+ But runs here and there
+ Like a dog that is dumb.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE BOY
+
+
+ The little boy,
+ He bought some oil,
+ But fell and spilled it
+ On the soil.
+
+ His mother said:
+ You careless lad,
+ I'll box your ears,
+ Because you're bad.
+
+
+
+
+THE MAGICIAN
+
+
+ A big, dead snake is lying there,
+ It has no ears and it has no hair;
+ I breathe on it some magic air,
+ And it lives and is running everywhere.
+
+
+
+
+RIDE A COCK HORSE
+
+
+ Up you go,
+ Down you see,
+ Granny's come
+ To pour the tea;
+ The tea is sweet,
+ The wine is too;
+ There are eighteen camels
+ With clothes for you,
+ The clothes are heavy,
+ And the dragon-fly
+ Has spurted water
+ On your ankle-tie.
+ Sister, sister,
+ Stop your fuss,
+ To-morrow the cart
+ Will come for us;
+ What cart, you ask,
+ The cart, of course,
+ With large, red wheels,
+ And a big, white horse;
+ And in it a beautiful girl, I note,
+ With a squirrel cloak and an otter coat,
+ Her betel-nut bag is a needle-worked charm,
+ And the stem of her pipe is as long as your arm.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE SISTER
+
+
+ My little golden sister
+ Rides a golden horse slow,
+ And we'll use a golden whip
+ If the horse doesn't go.
+
+ A little gold fish
+ In a gold bowl, we see,
+ And a gold colored bird
+ On a gold blossomed tree.
+
+ A gold plated god
+ In a gold temple stands,
+ With a gold plated baby
+ In her gold plated hands.
+
+
+
+
+A RIDDLE
+
+
+ A cock's comb flower he wears on his head.
+ For his clothes he needs neither thimble nor thread;
+ Though you be a great man, I'd have you know,
+ Ten thousand doors would open if he should crow.
+
+
+
+
+THE BRIDE
+
+
+ The moon shines bright,
+ The moon shines fair,
+ The girl wants wedding gifts to wear in her hair;
+ A few blocks of powder,
+ Some incense tips,
+ And two hundred rouge-pads to paint cheeks and lips.
+
+
+
+
+POUNDING RICE
+
+
+ Pound, pound,
+ Pound the rice,
+ The pestle goes up and down so nice,
+ Open the pot,
+ The fire is hot,
+ And if you don't eat
+ I'll feed you rice.
+
+
+
+
+OUR BABY
+
+
+ Mrs. Chang, Mrs. Lee,
+ Mama has a small baby;
+ Stands up firm,
+ Sits up straight,
+ Won't eat milk,
+ But lives on cake.
+
+
+
+
+BEAN SPROUTS
+
+
+ Good bean sprouts,
+ The water dropping out;
+ Where's the wife that dares to drive her husband's father out?
+ He'd take up a stick,
+ And hit her a lick,
+ And she could only shake her sleeve and run off quick.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE GIRL
+
+
+ The little girl
+ Sits on the stool,
+ And sews the shoe
+ And beats the sole.
+
+
+
+
+VISITORS
+
+
+ The wolf has come,
+ The tiger has come,
+ The old priest follows,
+ Beating a drum.
+
+
+
+
+SHOE-MAKER
+
+
+ He stitches the heel,
+ And he stitches the sole,
+ Two measures of millet he gets for the whole;
+ They steam it, or fry it,
+ When hungry they feel,
+ And he eats with his mother a very good meal.
+
+
+
+
+TWO WONDERS
+
+
+ All come and see!
+ All come and see!
+ A black hen laid a white egg for me!
+ Oh, look there!
+ Oh, look there!
+ A great, big rat all covered with hair!
+
+
+
+
+DO AS YOU OUGHT
+
+
+ In the first month, when it is night,
+ If you are wise, your lamp you'll light;
+ And when the second month you meet,
+ If you are hungry you should eat;
+ And in the third month most of all,
+ To build a house you must lay a wall.
+
+
+
+
+MY NEPHEW
+
+
+ My nephew is a naughty boy,
+ He comes here every day,
+ He eats until he's very full,
+ And then he runs away.
+
+
+
+
+RED PEPPER FLOWER
+
+
+ A red pepper flower,
+ Ling, ling, ling,
+ Mama will listen
+ And baby will sing.
+
+
+
+
+DON'T BE CRUEL
+
+
+ A mule going up hill,
+ A donkey on the street,
+ Or a horse coming down hill
+ You never ought to beat.
+
+
+
+
+FLOWER POT
+
+
+ A wee little flower-pot, very deep green,
+ With just the sweetest flowers that ever were seen;
+ Mother with her babies playing very funny,
+ Father doing business, making lots of money,
+ Grandpa very old, but never going to die,
+ Grandma just as bright as a star in the sky.
+
+
+
+
+A NEW BABY
+
+
+ A gilt-wood mace,
+ And silvered things,
+ My grandfather plays,
+ And grandmother sings;
+ My grandmother sings till broad daylight,
+ And a baby comes to our home at night;
+ They place the child by the pot on the ground,
+ And it eats rice soup with a sucking sound.
+
+
+
+
+THE DEAD CICADA
+
+
+ The rain has come
+ And has overflowed,
+ The dew and the frost
+ Are on the road.
+
+ The last of the grass
+ Has drooped its head,
+ The cicada is on it,
+ Frozen dead.
+
+
+
+
+BROTHER WANTS FRUIT
+
+
+ My dear little brother,
+ Is fat and is round,
+ A bracelet he wears on his arm,
+ A red chest protector,
+ A green pair of pants,
+ Keep him neither too cool nor too warm.
+
+ A small tuft of hair
+ On the side of his head,
+ In his cheeks dainty dimples that suit;
+ When he toddles he trembles,
+ To sister he says:
+ "Tum an' buy itty bothy some f'uit."
+
+
+
+
+THE OLD WOMAN
+
+
+ There was an old woman,
+ As I have heard tell,
+ She went to sell pie,
+ But her pie would not sell.
+
+ She hurried back home,
+ But her door-step was high,
+ And she stumbled and fell
+ And a dog ate her pie.
+
+
+
+
+FROGGIE
+
+
+ Froggie, old froggie,
+ Come over to me;
+ You'll never go back
+ To your home in the sea.
+
+ You're an idle old croker
+ As ever I saw,
+ And if not calling papa,
+ You're calling mama.
+
+
+
+
+THE LAZY WOMAN
+
+
+ The lazy woman
+ She sweeps the floor,
+ And leaves the dirt
+ Inside the door.
+
+ She cooks her rice
+ In a dirty pot,
+ And sleeps at night
+ On an old straw cot.
+
+
+
+
+THE TIDY WOMAN
+
+
+ The tidy woman
+ Is always clean,
+ No dirt in her home
+ Is ever seen.
+
+ Her food is fit
+ For a king to eat,
+ And her hair and clothes
+ Are always neat.
+
+
+
+
+E NI ME NI MI NI MO
+
+
+ One, two, three, and an old cow's eye,
+ When a cow's eye's blind she'll surely die;
+ A piece of skin and a melon, too,
+ If you have money
+ I'll sell to you;
+ But if you're without,
+ I'll put you out.
+
+
+
+
+FINGER TEST
+
+
+ You strike three times on the top, you see,
+ And strike three times on the bottom for me,
+ Then top and bottom you strike very fast,
+ And open a door in the middle at last.
+
+
+
+
+TEN FINGERS
+
+
+ Three horses are drinking,
+ Three horses are feeding,
+ The two men are fighting,
+ The old woman pleading,
+ The baby is crying,
+ But no one is heeding.
+
+
+
+
+FACE GAME
+
+
+ Knock at the door,
+ See a face,
+ Smell an odor,
+ Hear a voice,
+ Eat your dinner,
+ Pull your chin, or
+ Ke chih, ke chih.
+
+
+
+
+THE FLOWER SELLER
+
+
+ Flowers for sale,
+ Flowers for sale,
+ Come, buy my flowers,
+ Before they get stale.
+
+
+
+
+MAKING A FLOWER POT
+
+
+ You first cross over and then cross back,
+ And step in the well as you cross the track,
+ And then there is something else you do,
+ Oh, yes, you make a flower-pot too.
+
+
+
+
+WATERING THE FLOWERS
+
+
+ I water the flowers, I water the flowers,
+ I water them morning and evening hours,
+ I never wait till the flowers are dry,
+ I water them e'er the sun is high;
+ A basin of water, a basin of tea,
+ I water the flowers, they're op'ning, you see;
+ A basin of water, another beside,
+ I water the flowers, they're opening wide.
+
+
+
+
+BALD HEAD LEE
+
+
+ There once was a bald-head, his name it was Lee,
+ No one ever burned so much incense as he;
+ Now, people burn incense to get them an heir,
+ But baldy burned incense to get him some hair.
+
+ When he found in three days all his hair had returned,
+ He the god gave a coat and more incense he burned;
+ When he found in three days all his hair had dropped out,
+ He upset the god and he kicked him about.
+
+ Then the god became angry and took up a sword,
+ And made into dippers that bald-headed gourd.
+
+
+
+
+THE KING WILL WANT YOU
+
+
+ When the leaves are green,
+ And full of life,
+ The king will want you
+ For his wife.
+
+ When the leaves are yellow
+ From time and tide,
+ The king will want you
+ For his bride.
+
+
+
+
+DON'T STEAL
+
+
+ If you steal a needle,
+ Or steal a thread,
+ A pimple will grow
+ Upon your head;
+ If you steal a dog
+ Or steal a cat,
+ A pimple will grow
+ Beneath your hat.
+
+
+
+
+THE SHREW
+
+
+ All over the ground the old black woman rolled,
+ And for not buying powder her husband did scold;
+ He bought her some powder, which she would not use,
+ And for not buying hemp him she'd soundly abuse;
+ He bought her some hemp, but she only got worse,
+ And scolded because he had not bought a horse;
+ He bought her a horse but she never would feed it,
+ And scolded because 'twas a clothes-press she needed;
+ He bought her a clothes-press, but nothing she packed,
+ And scolded because twas a rope that she lacked;
+ He bought her a rope and she hung herself dead,
+ And frightened her husband near out of his head.
+
+
+
+
+A MISTAKE
+
+
+ A scarred-eyed man,
+ He went to the fair,
+ He picked up a turnip
+ And thought it was a pear;
+ He took a big bite,
+ But found it was bitter,
+ And, oh, what a pity,
+ He threw it in the gutter.
+
+
+
+
+THE BLIND MAN
+
+
+ Old Mr. blind man, come here quick,
+ I see you carry a feeling-stick;
+ To the river side you take your way,
+ And feed the froggies every day;
+ A frog, one day, stuck out his head,
+ And bit your toe, I've heard it said.
+
+
+
+
+A TRAGEDY IN THREE ACTS
+
+
+ A small boy came from the south of the farm,
+ With a bamboo basket upon his arm,
+ With mutton bones was the basket filled,
+ From a sheep which his folks that day had killed.
+
+ A monkey came from a pile of stones
+ To steal that boy's fresh mutton bones,
+ But a big, spotted dog followed close at his heels,
+ To bite a bad monkey whenever he steals.
+
+ A half of a brick lay there on the road,
+ It upset the boy and he spilt out his load,
+ The dog bit the monkey, the monkey ran away,
+ The boy broke his basket and cried all day.
+
+
+
+
+PULLING THE SAW
+
+
+ We pull the big saw,
+ And we push it out straight,
+ There's a Punch and a Judy
+ At grandmother's gate,
+ Our sisters and brothers
+ Invite to the show,
+ And all of us, even
+ The baby, shall go.
+
+
+
+
+THISTLE-SEED
+
+
+ Thistle-seed, thistle-seed,
+ Fly away, fly,
+ The hair on your body
+ Will take you up high;
+ Let the wind whirl you
+ Around and around,
+ You'll not hurt yourself
+ When you fall to the ground.
+
+
+
+
+THE LITTLE STUDENT
+
+
+ While raking the hay on the mountain,
+ A student came riding along,
+ He was riding a dapple-gray pony,
+ And singing a scrap of a song.
+
+ To the home of his bride he was going,
+ But her father and mother were out,
+ And he saw, as he pushed the door open,
+ The girl he was thinking about.
+
+ Her cheeks were as pink as a rose-bud,
+ Her teeth were as white as a pearl,
+ Her lips were as red as a cherry,
+ Most truly a beautiful girl.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIVE FINGERS
+
+
+ A great big brother,
+ And a little brother, so,
+ A big bell tower,
+ And a temple and a show,
+ And little baby wee wee,
+ Always wants to go.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIVE FINGERS
+
+
+ This one's old,
+ This one's young,
+ This one has no meat,
+ This one's gone
+ To buy some hay,
+ And this one's on the street.
+
+
+
+
+OLD MOTHER WIND
+
+
+ Old Mother Wind
+ Come this way,
+ And make our baby
+ Cool to-day.
+
+
+
+
+WASH
+
+
+ Wash your face, you little tease,
+ And you'll be free from all disease;
+ Wash your head, your face, and throat,
+ And you shall have a red silk coat.
+
+
+
+
+EIGHT BALD-HEADS
+
+
+ A bald-head is sick,
+ And the second's afraid,
+ The third calls a doctor,
+ The fourth gives him aid.
+
+ By the fifth he is borne,
+ By the sixth he is buried,
+ The seventh comes crying
+ Because he is worried.
+
+ When asked by an eighth,
+ Why it was that he cried,
+ He said, "In my home,
+ A dear bald-head has died."
+
+ "Come, bury him quickly,
+ I fear a great hoard
+ Of the seeds of his spirit
+ Will spring from his gourd."
+
+
+
+
+TURNING THE MILL
+
+
+ The big dog's gone to the city,
+ The little dog's run away,
+ The egg has fallen and broken,
+ And the oil leaked out, they say,
+ But you be a roller,
+ And hull with power,
+ And I'll be a mill-stone
+ And grind the flour.
+
+
+
+
+SWALLOW'S NEST
+
+
+ Pat, pat,
+ A swallow's nest we'll make,
+ And if we pat some money out
+ We'll buy ourselves a cake.
+
+
+
+
+THE LOCUST TREES
+
+
+ The locust trees,
+ See how they grow!
+ Here in their shade
+ We will have a show.
+
+ Other people's children
+ All have come,
+ But my little girl
+ Is still at home.
+
+ Just as I speak,
+ She is coming along,
+ Riding a donkey
+ And singing a song.
+
+ Her parasol open
+ She holds in her hand,
+ Her hair is done up
+ In a neat little band.
+
+
+
+
+THE WEDDING
+
+
+ Beat the drum, beat the drum,
+ We're coming in a chair,
+ Who will clear the way
+ For the girl that's coming here?
+ Beat the drum, beat the drum,
+ See, the chair is coming,
+ Ho'rh ho! clear the way!
+ Don't you hear the drumming?
+
+
+
+
+THE PIG-STYE
+
+
+ On the top of a mountain
+ There stands a pig-stye
+ And the fighting of parents
+ Has made the child cry.
+
+ Baby, baby,
+ Don't you cry,
+ Wait, and I'll whip
+ The old man by-and-by.
+
+
+
+
+THE CAMEL-BACK BRIDGE
+
+
+ If you chance to be crossing
+ The camel-back bridge,
+ Each step leads you up
+ Till you come to the ridge.
+
+ The lantern-grass floats
+ On the pond like a sail,
+ The silver-fish bites
+ At the gold-fish's tail.
+
+ The big-bellied frog
+ Sitting there on the rock,
+ Keeps constantly calling
+ Wa'rh wa, wa'rh wa.
+
+
+
+
+THE SENSES
+
+
+ Little eyes see pretty things,
+ Little nose smells what is sweet,
+ Little ears hear pleasant sounds,
+ Mouth likes luscious things to eat.
+
+
+
+
+CAKE BAKING
+
+
+ We turn the cake,
+ The cake we bake,
+ We put in oil, or pork, or steak
+ And when 'tis done,
+ We'll have some fun,
+ And give a piece to every one.
+
+
+
+
+WEDDING FEAST
+
+
+ A big cow's horn
+ We will blow, blow, blow,
+ To our sister's wedding feast
+ We will go, go, go.
+
+ Who will drive the cart?
+ My big brother;
+ Who will eat the feast?
+ A sister of my mother.
+
+ Who will pack her trunk?
+ My sister, whom you saw;
+ Who will light the fire?
+ Her own mother-in-law.
+
+
+
+
+ROAST PORK
+
+
+ Roast, roast, Roast pig meat,
+ The second pot smells bad,
+ The big pot is sweet;
+ Come, Mrs. Wang, please,
+ And eat pig meat.
+
+
+
+
+GOING TO TOWN
+
+
+ Up you go, down you see,
+ Here's a turnip for you and me,
+ Here's a pitcher, we'll go to town,
+ Oh, what a pity we've fallen down;
+ What do you see in the heavens bright?
+ I see the moon and the stars at night;
+ What do you see in the earth, pray tell?
+ I see in the earth a deep, deep well;
+ What do you see in the well, my dear?
+ I see a frog, and his voice I hear;
+ What is he saying there on the rock?
+ Get up, get up; ke'rh kua, ke'rh kua.
+
+
+
+
+THE MISCHIEVOUS SISTER-IN-LAW
+
+
+ Oh the pumpkin red, oh the gourd decayed,
+ I am my father's mischievous maid;
+ I am my brother's dear little sister;
+ I am my sister-in-law's fly-blister.
+ Father, when I marry, what will you give?
+ A box and a ward-robe you shall receive.
+
+ Mother, when I marry, what will you bring?
+ A little work-basket full of everything.
+ Brother, when I marry, what will come from you?
+ A fancy cloth towel; think that will do?
+ My happiness, sister, you will not mar?
+ I'll give a broken bottle and a little smashed jar,
+ And send you, you nuisance, away very far.
+
+
+
+
+BUYING A LOCK
+
+
+ Oh, here we all go to buy us a lock,
+ What kind of a lock shall it be?
+ We'll buy one of silver or buy one of gold,
+ But what shall we use as a key?
+ We'll use a broom handle; if that will not do,
+ With a poker we'll try it alone;
+ But if neither the broom nor the poker will do,
+ We will open it then with a stone.
+
+
+
+
+FORCING THE CITY GATES
+
+
+ He stuck a feather in his hat,
+ And hurried to the town,
+ And children met him with a horse,
+ For the gates were broken down.
+
+
+
+
+HOME ON THE MOUNTAIN
+
+
+ On a very high mountain
+ A family dwell,
+ Of ten of their rooms,
+ Nine of them fell.
+
+ The old man comes out
+ With a great deal of trouble;
+ His wife hobbles after,
+ Her body bent double.
+
+ Their three-legged dog
+ Is as thin as a rail,
+ And their rat-fearing cat
+ Is minus a tail.
+
+
+
+
+FAMILY NEEDS
+
+
+ You'll find whene'er the new year come,
+ The kitchen god will want a plum;
+ The girls will want some flowers new,
+ The boys will want some crackers, too;
+ A new felt cap will please papa,
+ And sugar-cake will please mama.
+
+
+
+
+MY BOAT
+
+
+ My boat is turned up at both ends,
+ All storms it encounters it weathers
+ On its body you'll find not a board,
+ But covered all over with feathers.
+
+ We daily re-load it with rice,
+ 'Tis admired by all whom we meet,
+ You will find not a crack in my boat,
+ But you'll find underneath it two feet:
+ _A duck_.
+
+
+
+
+OLD GRANNY CHANG
+
+
+ Knocking, knocking, who's at the door?
+ Old Granny Chang, and nothing more.
+
+ Why don't you enter, granny, dear?
+ The dog will bite me, child, I fear.
+
+ What are you shaking there at your feet?
+ A string of garlic, good to eat.
+
+ What are you carrying under your arm?
+ An old fur cloak to keep me warm.
+
+ Why don't you put the cloak on, granny?
+ Fear the insects will bite me, sonny.
+
+ Why don't your husband kill such a pest?
+ My husband's gone to the land of rest.
+
+ Where is the old man's burial spot?
+ There, in the fire-place, under the pot.
+
+ Why don't you cry for your husband true?
+ Old pot! old pan!! old man!!! boo-hoo!!!!
+
+
+
+
+BLIND MAN'S BUFF
+
+
+ A peacock feather
+ On a plum-tree limb,
+ You catch me,
+ And I'll catch him.
+
+
+
+
+THE FIVE TOES
+
+
+ This little cow eats grass,
+ This little cow eats hay,
+ This little cow drinks water,
+ This little cow runs away,
+ This little cow does nothing,
+ But just lie down all day;
+ We'll whip her.
+
+
+[Illustration: SEVENTEEN HUNDRED BABIES]
+
+
+_Printed in the United States of America_
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's Note:
+
+
+Special formatting to match illustrated pages removed.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Chinese Mother Goose Rhymes, by Various
+
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