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. [Mist] If ifs and ands Were pots and pans, There would be no need for tinkers! [Illustration: _Jack fell down and broke his crown, And Jill came tumbling after_] Jack and Jill went up the hill, To fetch a pail of water; Jack fell down and broke his crown, And Jill came tumbling after. Up Jack got and home did trot, As fast as he could caper; Dame Jill had the job to plaster his knob, With vinegar and brown paper. There was a little one-eyed gunner, Who kill'd all the birds that died last summer. [Illustration] 1. I am a gold lock. 2. I am a gold key. 1. I am a silver lock. 2. I am a silver key. 1. I am a brass lock. 2. I am a brass key. 1. I am a lead lock. 2. I am a lead key. 1. I am a monk lock. 2. I am a monk key. There was an old woman of Leeds, Who spent all her time in good deeds; She worked for the poor Till her fingers were sore, This pious old woman of Leeds! Margery Mutton-pie and Johnny Bopeep, They met together in Gracechurch-Street; In and out, in and out, over the way, Oh! says Johnny, 'tis chop-nose day. What is the rhyme for porringer? The King he had a daughter fair. And gave the Prince of Orange her. [Illustration] See a pin and pick it up, All the day you'll have good luck. See a pin and let it lay, Bad luck you'll have all the day. Thirty days hath September, April, June, and November; All the rest have thirty-one-- Except February, alone, Which has four and twenty-four, And every fourth year, one day more. [Illustration] Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, And Jack jump over the candlestick. I had a little pony I call'd him Dapple Gray, I lent him to a lady To ride a mile away. She whipped him, she slashed him, She rode him through the mire; I would not lend my pony now, For all the lady's hire. I went to the wood and got it; I sat me down and looked at it; The more I looked at it the less I liked it, And I brought it home because I couldn't help it. [A Thorn] Darby and Joan were dress'd in black, Sword and buckle behind their back; Foot for foot, and knee for knee, Turn about Darby's company. There dwelt an old woman at Exeter; When visitors came it sore vexed her; So for f
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