THE MULBERRY BUSH.

English Nursery Song.

Lively.

Here we go round the mulberry bush, the mul-ber-ry bush, the mul-ber-ry bush:

Here we go round the mul-ber-ry bush, All on a frost-y morn

This is the way we clap our hands, This is the way we clap our hands,

This is the way we clap our hands, All on a frost-y morning.

From the Melodic First Reader. Used by permission.

CRADLE SONG-Concluded.

Father binds the harvest sheaves, Our goat eats tender birch leaves, And Grand-pa-pa has sailed a way To catch a fish for ba - by, And

In thy moss-y, sway-ing nest,

Man-y voices sing to thee,

With thy little woodland brothers, "Hush-a-bye," the wa-ter whispers,

Thro' our tent the moon shines bright, Like a great eye it will watch thee,