The Real Mother Goose by Unknown
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page 59 of 140 (42%)
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DAFFODILS Daffy-down-dilly has come to town In a yellow petticoat and a green gown. THE GIRL IN THE LANE The girl in the lane, that couldn't speak plain, Cried, "Gobble, gobble, gobble": The man on the hill that couldn't stand still, Went hobble hobble, hobble. HUSH-A-BYE Hush-a-bye, baby, lie still with thy daddy, Thy mammy has gone to the mill, To get some meal to bake a cake, So pray, my dear baby, lie still. NANCY DAWSON Nancy Dawson was so fine She wouldn't get up to serve the swine; She lies in bed till eight or nine, So it's Oh, poor Nancy Dawson. |
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