The Real Mother Goose by Unknown
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THE MIST A hill full, a hole full, Yet you cannot catch a bowl full. A CANDLE Little Nanny Etticoat In a white petticoat, And a red nose; The longer she stands The shorter she grows. MISS MUFFET Little Miss Muffet Sat on a tuffet, Eating of curds and whey; There came a big spider, And sat down beside her, And frightened Miss Muffet away. CURLY-LOCKS Curly-locks, Curly-locks, wilt thou be mine? Thou shalt not wash the dishes, nor yet feed the swine; |
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