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Little fishie in the brook, Papa caught him with a hook, Mamma fried him in a pan, Baby ate him like a man!

There was an old woman
Lived under a hill,

And if she's not gone,
She lives there still.

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jump over the candlestick.

Little Miss Muffet

Sat on a tuffet,

Eating her curds and whey;
Along came a spider,

And sat down beside her,

And frightened Miss Muffet away.

Ins Weddell white

Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
Silver bells and cockleshells,
And pretty maids all in a row.

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Simple Simon met a pieman,
Going to the fair;

Says Simple Simon to the pieman,
"Let me taste your ware."

Says the pieman to Simple Simon, "Show me first your penny." Says Simple Simon to the pieman, "Indeed, I have not any."

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Simple Simon went a-fishing
For to catch a whale:

All the water he had got
Was in his mother's pail!

Little Jack Horner sat in a corner,

Eating a Christmas pie;

He put in his thumb, and he took out a plum,
And said, "What a good boy am I."

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