Thursday, 28 November 2013
Christmas is Coming
Christmas is coming,
The geese are getting fat
Please to put a penny
In an old man's hat;
If you haven't got a penny
A ha'penny will do,
If you haven't got a ha'penny,
God bless you.
Monday, 25 November 2013
The Beehive
Wee little house with the golden thatch;
Twice I knocked and lifted the latch:
" And pray is the mistress here? "
" In black stuff gown and a yellow vest,
She's busily packing her honey-chest;
Will you taste a bit, my dear? "
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Wednesday, 20 November 2013
I Saw A Ship A-Sailing
I saw a ship a-sailing,
A-sailing on the sea;
And oh ! it was all laden
With pretty things for thee !
There were comfits in the cabin,
And apples in the hold;
The sails were made of silk,
And the masts were made of gold.
The four-and-twenty sailors
That stood between the decks
Were four-and-twenty white mice,
With chains about their necks.
The captain was a duck,
With a packet on his back;
And when the ship began to move,
The captain said, " Quack ! quack ! "
This Year, Next Year
This year,
Next year,
Sometime,
Never.
Song For Twelfth Night
Lavender's blue, dilly, dilly, lavender's green,
When I am king, dilly, dilly, you shall be queen;
Call up your men, dilly, dilly, set them to work,
Some to the plough, dilly, dilly, some to the
cart;
Some to make hay, dilly, dilly, some to thrash
corn;
Whilst you and I dilly, dilly, keep ourselves
warm.
Monday, 18 November 2013
For Want of a Nail
For want of a nail the shoe was lost,
For want of a shoe the horse was lost,
For want of a horse the rider was lost,
For want of the rider the battle was lost,
For want of the battle the kingdom was lost,
And all for the want of a horse shoe nail.
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Wednesday, 13 November 2013
Mistress Mary
Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow ?
With silver bells and cockle shells,
And pretty maids all in a row.
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How does your garden grow ?
With silver bells and cockle shells,
And pretty maids all in a row.
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Monday, 11 November 2013
St Ives
As I was going to St Ives,
I met a man with 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 there going to St Ives ?
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I met a man with 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 there going to St Ives ?
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Friday, 8 November 2013
I Had A Little Nut Tree
I had a little nut-tree, nothing would it bear
But a silver nutmeg and a golden pear;
The King of Spain's daughter came to visit me,
And all was because of my little nut-tree.
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But a silver nutmeg and a golden pear;
The King of Spain's daughter came to visit me,
And all was because of my little nut-tree.
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Labels:
king of spain's daughter,
Nursery Rhyme,
nut-tree,
silver
Tuesday, 5 November 2013
The Fifth of November
Please to remember the fifth of November,
Gunpowder, treason, and plot;
I see no reason why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.
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