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〃And you each gentle animal

In confidence may bind;

And make them follow at your call;

If you are always kind。〃



Sarah Josepha Hale '1788…1879'





THE STAR



Twinkle; twinkle; little star;

How I wonder what you are;

Up above the world so high;

Like a diamond in the sky。



When the blazing sun is set;

And the grass with dew is wet;

Then you show your little light;

Twinkle; twinkle; all the night。



Then the traveler in the dark

Thanks you for your tiny spark;

He could not see where to go

If you did not twinkle so。



In the dark blue sky you keep;

And often through my curtains peep;

For you never shut your eye

Till the sun is in the sky。



As your bright and tiny spark

Lights the traveler in the dark;

Though I know not what you are;

Twinkle; twinkle; little star。



Jane Taylor '1783…1824)





〃SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE〃



Sing a song of sixpence;

A pocket full of rye;

Four…and…twenty blackbirds

Baked in a pie;



When the pie was opened

The birds began to sing;

Wasn't that a dainty dish

To set before the King?



The King was in his counting…house;

Counting out his money;

The Queen was in the parlor;

Eating bread and honey;



The maid was in the garden

Hanging out the clothes;

When down came a blackbird;

And nipped off her nose。





SIMPLE SIMON



Simple Simon met a pieman

Going to the fair;

Says Simple Simon to the pieman;

〃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。〃



Simple Simon went a…fishing

For to catch a whale;

All the water he had got

Was in his mother's pail。



Simple Simon went to look

If plums grew on a thistle;

He pricked his fingers very much;

Which made poor Simon whistle。





A PLEASANT SHIP



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!〃





〃I HAD A LITTLE HUSBAND〃



I had a little husband

No bigger than my thumb;

I put him in a pint pot;

And there I bade him drum。



I bought a little horse;

That galloped up and down;

I bridled him and saddled him;

And sent him out of town。



I gave him some garters;

To garter up his hose;

And a little handkerchief;

To wipe his pretty nose。





〃WHEN I WAS A BACHELOR〃



When I was a bachelor

I lived by myself;

And all the bread and cheese I got

I put upon the 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 bad;

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;

Down came wheelbarrow;

Little wife and all。





〃JOHNNY SHALL HAVE A NEW BONNET〃



Johnny shall have a new bonnet;

And Johnny shall go to the fair;

And Johnny shall have a blue ribbon


To tie up his bonny brown hair。



And why may not I love Johnny;

And why may not Johnny love me?

And why may not I love Johnny

As well as another body?



And here's a leg for a stocking;

And here's a foot for a shoe;

And he has a kiss for his daddy;


And one for his mammy; too。



And why may not I love Johnny;

And why may not Johnny love me?

And why may not I love Johnny;

As well as another body?





THE CITY MOUSE AND THE GARDEN MOUSE



The city mouse lives in a house; …

The garden mouse lives in a bower;

He's friendly with the frogs and toads;

And sees the pretty plants in flower。



The city mouse eats bread and cheese; …

The garden mouse eats what he can;

We will not grudge him seeds and stocks;

Poor little timid furry man。



Christina Georgina Rossetti '1830…1894'





ROBIN REDBREAST



Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree;

Up went pussy…cat; and down went he;

Down came pussy…cat; and away Robin ran;

Said little Robin Redbreast; 〃Catch me if you can。〃



Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a wall;

Pussy…cat jumped after him; and almost got a fall;

Little Robin chirped and sang; and what did pussy say?

Pussy…cat said naught but 〃Mew;〃 and Robin flew away。





SOLOMON GRUNDY



Solomon Grundy;

Born on a Monday;

Christened on Tuesday;

Married on Wednesday;

Took ill on Thursday;

Worse on Friday;

Died on Saturday;

Buried on Sunday;

This is the end of

Solomon Grundy。





〃MERRY ARE THE BELLS〃



Merry are the bells; and merry would they ring;

Merry was myself; and merry could I sing;

With a merry ding…dong; happy; gay; and free;

And a merry sing…song; happy let us be!



Waddle goes your gait; and hollow are your hose:

Noddle goes your pate; and purple is your nose:

Merry is your sing…song; happy; gay; and free;

With a merry ding…dong; happy let us be!



Merry have we met; and merry have we been;

Merry let us part; and merry meet again;

With our merry sing…song; happy; gay; and free;

With a merry ding…dong; happy let us be!





〃WHEN GOOD KING ARTHUR RULED THIS LAND〃



When good King Arthur ruled this land;

He was a goodly king;

He stole three pecks of barley meal;

To make a bag…pudding。



A bag…pudding the queen 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。





THE BELLS OF LONDON



Gay go up; and gay go down;

To ring the bells of London town。



Bull's eyes and targets;

Say the bells of Saint Marg'ret's。



Brickbats and tiles;

Say the bells of Saint Giles'。



Half…pence and farthings;

Say the bells of Saint Martin's。



Oranges and lemons;

Say the bells of Saint Clement's。



Pancakes and fritters;

Say the bells of Saint Peter's。



Two sticks and an apple;

Say the bells of Whitechapel。



Old Father Baldpate;

Say the slow bells at Aldgate。



Pokers and tongs;

Say the bells of Saint John's。



Kettles and pans;

Say the bells of Saint Ann's。



You owe me ten shillings;

Say the bells of Saint Helen's。



When will you pay me?

Say the bells at Old Bailey。



When I grow rich;

Say the bells at Shoreditch。



Pray; when will that be?

Say the bells of Stepney。



I am sure I don't know;

Says the great bell at Bow。





THE OWL; THE EEL AND THE WARMING…PAN



The owl and the eel and the warming…pan;

They went to call on the soap…fat man。

The soap…fat man he was not within:

He'd gone for a ride on his rolling…pin。

So they all came back by the way of the town;

And turned the meeting…house upside down。



Laura E。 Richards '1850…





THE COW



Thank you; pretty cow; that made

Pleasant milk to soak my bread;

Every day; and every night;

Warm; and fresh; and sweet; and white。



Do not chew the hemlock rank;

Growing on the weedy bank;

But the yellow cowslips eat;

They will make it very sweet。



Where the purple violet grows;

Where the bubbling water flows;

Where the grass is fresh and fine;

Pretty cow; go there and dine。



Ann Taylor '1782…1866'





THE LAMB



Little Lamb; who made thee?

Dost thou know who made thee;

Gave thee life; and bade thee feed

By the stream and o'er the mead;

Gave thee clothing of delight;

Softest clothing; woolly; bright;

Gave thee such a tender voice;

Making all the vales rejoice?

Little Lamb; who made thee?

Dost thou know who made thee?



Little Lamb; I'll tell thee;

Little Lamb; I'll tell thee;

He is called by thy name;

For He calls Himself a Lamb。

He is meek; and He is mild;

He became a little child。

I a child; and thou a lamb;

We are called by His name。

Little Lamb; God bless thee!

Little Lamb; God bless thee。



William Blake '1757…1827'





LITTLE RAINDROPS



Oh; where do you come from;

You little drops of rain;

Pitter patter; pitter patter;

Down the window…pane?



They won't let me walk;

And they won't let me play;

And they won't let me go

Out of doors at all to…day。



They put away my playthings

Because I broke them all;

And then they locked up all my bricks;

And took away my ball。



Tell me; little raindrops;

Is that the way you play;

Pitter patter; pitter patter;

All the rainy day?



They say I'm very naughty;

But I've nothing else to do

But sit here at the window;

I should like to play with you。



The little raindrops cannot speak;

But 〃pitter; patter pat〃

Means; 〃We can play on this side:

Why can't you play on that?〃





〃MOON; SO ROUND AND YELLOW〃



Moon; so round and yellow;

Looking from on high;

How I love to see you

Shining in the sky。

Oft and oft I wonder;

When I see you there;

How they get to light you;

Hanging in the air:



Where you go at morning;

When the night is past;

And the sun comes peeping

O'er the hills at last。

Sometime I will watch you

Slyly overhead;

When you think I'm sleeping

Snugly in my bed。



Matthias Barr '1831…?'





THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT



This is the house that Jack built。



This is the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the rat

That ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the cat

That killed the rat

That ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the dog

That worried the cat

That killed the rat

That ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog

That worried the cat

That killed the rat

That ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog

That worried the cat

That killed the rat

That ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden 

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog

That worried the cat

That killed the rat

That ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built。



This is the priest all shaven and shorn

That married the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog

That worried the cat

That killed the rat

That ate the malt

That lay 

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