CITIGH diddle doubt, my candle’s home: So saddle my hog, and bridle my dog, 62048 Fuga AS Sow many days has my baby to Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Friday. Galerie A LISTA Threescore miles and ten. a Can I get there by candle-light? & Yes, and back again. JUMPTY Dumpty sat on a wall, Humpty Dumpty had a great la fall, Threescore men, and threescore as he was before. cowon SUSH-a-bye, baby, And that's very clear. I USH-a-bye, babby, lie still with 2 thy daddy, lo Thy mammy is gone to the mill, some meat, exa KUSH-a-bye, baby, on the tree top, E) When the wind blows, the cradle will rock, When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall, Down will come baby, bough, cradle and all. Boon IF I was a man as I am, And you were the stump of a tree, And there I could have you, GREEN BIO And all the sea was ink, cheese, non HAD a little husband, no bigger than my thumb, I put him in a pint pot, and there I bid him drum, I bought him a little handker chief to wipe his little nose, And a pair of little garters, to tie his little hose. HAD a little pony, His name was Dapple Grey, I lent him to a lady, To ride a mile away. She whipp'd him, she lash'd him, She rode him through the mire ; I would not lend my pony now For all the lady's hire. L'LL sing you a song, The woodcock and the sparrow, morrow. |