DOOBIN HOOD, Robin Hood, 1 Is in the forest wood ! Se Little John, little John, He to the town is gone. Is telling of his beads, 1 All in the green wood, Among the grassy weeds. If he comes no more, He will fret full sore ! SOBIN the Bobbin, the big-bellied Ben, score men ; He ate a church, he ate a steeple, A cow and a calf, And all the good people, had enough. DOCK-A-BYE, baby, upon the tree top, When the wind blows, the cradle will rock; When the bough breaks the cradle will fall, Down will come cradle and baby and all. DOCK-A-BYE, baby, thy cradle is O green; God Father's a nobleman, mother's a queen ; And Betty's a lady, and wears a gold ring; And Johnny's a drummer, and drums for the king. gerus SC EE-SAW, Jack-a-daw, Johnny shall have a new master; B o Johnny shall have but a penny a day, Because he can't work any faster. @CEE-SAW, Margery Daw KD Sold her bed, and lay upon A straw; se po Was not she a naughty thing, To sell her bed and lie on the ground ? , EE-SAW, sacaradown, town? CHOE the horse, shoe the colt, Shoe the wild mare ; Yet she goes bare. st SCING ! sing ! what shall I sing ? The cat's run away with the Ko pudding-bag string. SCING a song of sixpence, a pocket y full of rye, Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie. * When the pie was opened the birds began to sing, And was not that a dainty dish to set before the king ? The king was in the parlour, counting out his money; The queen was in the pantry, eating bread and honey; The maid was in the garden, hanging out the clothes ; There came a little blackbird and pecked off her nose. |