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asked AUTHOR NOT KNOWN baby beanstalk beautiful bird Bluebeard Bob-o-link captain chair child CHRISTINA ROSSETTI Cinderella Coo-coo crumpled horn dear Dick door eyes fairy fell Fitzwarren giant girl glass slippers godmother gold grass green house that Jack huge bear Jack built JOSEPHINE PEABODY killed the rat kissed lady Lark little birdie little Daisy little Golden-hair Little Red Riding little wee bear lived looked malt That lay meadow merry middle-sized bear milk and honey morning mother nest never night north wind doth OLD MOTHER HUBBARD Pat-a-cake patter pea shooter peep poor thing pretty Pussy rats and mice Red Riding Hood ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Robin Simple Simon sing Sister Anne sleep Solomon Grundy soon stars stole thought three bears To-whit told tossed the dog tree WEATHER SONG Whittington Who'll wife Wolf worried the cat
Page 132 - That lay in the house that Jack built. This is the farmer sowing his corn That kept the cock that crowed in the morn That waked the priest all shaven and shorn That married the man all tattered and torn That kissed the maiden all forlorn That milked the cow with the crumpled horn That tossed the dog That worried the cat That killed the rat That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built.
Page 20 - Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow, And everywhere that Mary went, The lamb was sure to go.
Page 34 - All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful. The Lord God made them all.
Page 12 - There was an old woman who lived In a shoe, She had so many children, she didn't know what to do. She gave them some broth without any bread, She whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.
Page 8 - One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Shut the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A good fat hen; Eleven, twelve, Who will delve?
Page 39 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly away.
Page 35 - The rich man in his castle, The poor man at his gate, GOD made them, high or lowly, And ordered their estate.
Page 32 - Like ladies' skirts across the grass— 0 wind, a-blowing all day long, 0 wind, that sings so loud a song! I saw the different things you did, But always you yourself you hid. I felt you push, I heard you call, I could not see yourself at all— O wind, a-blowing all day long, O wind, that sings so loud a song!