Hickory, dickory,
dock!
Hickory, dickory, dock!
The mouse ran up the clock,
The clock struck one,
The mouse ran down,
Hickory, dickory, dock!
[th]колько [th]тоит [th]тог [th]ена?
One,two,three, four, five,
Once I caught a fish alive,
Six, seven,
eight, nine, ten,
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it bit my finger so.
Which finger did it bite?
The litle finger on the
right.
Why do you cry Willy?
Why do you cry?
Why do you cry?
Why, Willy? Why, Willy?
Why, Willy, why?
Sleep, sleep,
beauty bright
Dreaming over the toys of night.
Sleep, sleep: in the sleep
Little sorrows sit and weep.
I have two legs
With which I walk:
I have a tongue
With which I talk,
And with it too,
I eat my food
and tell
If it’s bad or good.
Stop! Look! Listen!
Before you cross the street.
Use your eyes, use your ears,
And then use your feet!
Grumbling, stumbling,
Fumbling all the day,
Fluttering, tuttering,
Muttering away,
Rustling, hustling,
Bustling as it flows,
That it how the brook talks,
Bubbling as it goes.
Rain, rain,
rain, April rain,
You are feeding seed and grain,
You are raising plants and crops
With your gaily sparkling drops.
Here’s a Body – there’s a bed!
There’s a pillow – here’s a head!
There’s a curtain – here’s a light!
There’s a puff
– and so good night!
Butterfly, butterfly,
Where do you fly,
So quick and so
high
In the blue, blue sky?
I have a cat
His name is Pit;
And by the fire
He likes to sit
Each day I bring him
A dish of milk,
And smooth his
coat
That shines like silk.
And on my knee
He likes to sit
For Pit loves me
And I love Pit.
Come to dinner,
come to dinner,
Ding – dong – dell,
Ding – dong – dell,
Soup, meat and potatoes,
Soup, meat and potatoes,
Ding – dong – dell.
Ding – dong – dell.
Golden in the
garden,
Golden in the glen,
Golden, golden, golden,
September’s here again!
Golden in the tree tops,
Golden in the sky,
Golden, golden, golden
September’s passing by.
In the spring, In the spring,
Sweet and fresh is everything.
Winter winds
are no more blowing,
In the fields all is growing,
In the spring,In the spring,
Sweet and fresh is everything!
White sheep, white sheep
On a blue hill.
When the wind
stops
You all stand still.
You walk far away
When the winds blow
White sheep, white sheep.
Monday for health
Tuesday for
wealth
Wednesday the best day for all
Thursday for crosses
Friday for losses
Saturday not luck at all
Little girl,
little girl,
Where have you been?
I've been to see grandmother
Over the green.
What did she give you?
Milk in a can.
What did you say for it?
Thank you, Grandam.
What are little boys made of, made of?
What are little
boys
made of?
Frogs and snails,
And puppy-dogs' tails,
That's what little boys are made of.
What are little girls made of, made of?
What are little girls made of?
Sugar and spice
And all things nice,
That's what little girls are made of.
Dame Trot and her cat
Sat down for a chat;
The Dame sat on this side
And puss sat on that.
Puss, says the Dam,
Can you catch a rat,
Or a mouse in the dark?
Purr, says the cat.
Hector-Protector
was dressed all in green;
Hector-Protector
was sent to the Queen.
The Queen did not like him,
No more did the King;
So Hector-Protector
was sent back again.
Baa, baa, black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Yes ,sir, yes sir,
Three bags full;
One for the master,
And one for the dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane.
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