The Real Mother Goose by Unknown
page 46 of 140 (32%)
page 46 of 140 (32%)
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Bent his bow,
Shot at a pigeon, And killed a crow. JOHN SMITH Is John Smith within? Yes, that he is. Can he set a shoe? Ay, marry, two. Here a nail, there a nail, Tick, tack, too. 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 could find |
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