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ng her nice new clothes. ----------- Barber, barber, shave a pig, How many hairs will make a wig? "Four-and-twenty, that's enough." Give the barber a pinch of snuff. ----------- Little Boy Blue, come blow up your horn, The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn; But where is the boy that looks after the sheep? He's under a hay-cock, fast asleep. Will you awake him? No, not I; For if I do, he'll be sure to cry. ----------- There was a man of our town, And he was wondrous wise, He jumped into a bramble bush, And scratched out both his eyes: But when he saw his eyes were out, With all his might and main, He jumped into another bush, And scratched 'em in again. ----------- The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor Robin do then, Poor thing? He'll sit in a barn, And to keep himself warm, Will hide his head under his wing, Poor thing! ----------- Higgleby, piggleby, my black hen, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Sometimes nine, and sometimes ten, Higgleby, piggleby, my black hen. ----------- Three wise men of Gotham Went to sea in a bowl; If the bowl had been stronger, My song had been longer. ----------- There was an old woman lived under a hill, And if she's not gone, she lives there still. ----------- Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, where have you been? I've been to London to look at the Queen. Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, what did you there? I frightened a little mouse under the chair. ----------- There were two blackbirds sitting on a hill, The one named Jack, the other named Jill; Fly away, Jack! Fly away, Jill! Come again, Jack! Come again, Jill! ----------- Goosey, goosey, gander, Whither shall I wander, Up stairs, down stairs, And in my lady's chamber. There I met an old man Who would not say his prayers; I took him by his left leg And threw him down the stairs. ----------- Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool? Yes, sir; yes, sir, three, bags full. One for my master, one for my dame, And one for the little boy that lives in the lane. ----------- Bye, baby bunting, Daddy's gone a-hunting To get a little rabbit-skin To wrap the baby bunting in. ----------- Old King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three. Every fiddler, he had a fiddle, and a very fine fiddle had he; Twee tweedle dee, tweedle dee, wen
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