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was a little man, And he had a little gun, And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead; He went to the brook And saw a little duck, And he shot it through the head, head, head. He carried it home To his old wife Joan, And bid her a fire for to make, make, make; To roast the little duck, He had shot in the brook, And he'd go and fetch her the drake, drake, drake. There was a man of our town, And he was wondrous wise: He jump'd into a bramble bush, And scratched out both his eyes; And when he saw his eyes were out, With all his might and main, He jumped into another bush, And scratched them in again. There was an old man, And he had a calf; And that's half: He took him out of the stall, And put him on the wall; And that's all. There was an old woman went up in a basket, Seventy times as high as the moon; What she did there I could not but ask it, For in her hand she carried a broom. "Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I, "Whither, oh whither, oh whither so high?" "Only to sweep the cobwebs off the sky, And I shall be back again by and by." There was an old woman, and what do you think? She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink; Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet, And yet this old woman could never be quiet. There was an old woman who lived in a shoe, She had so many children she didn't know what to do; She gave them some broth without any bread, She whipped them all soundly and sent them to bed. There was an old woman lived under a hill, And if she ben't gone, she lives there still. [Illustration: OLD WOMAN, OLD WOMAN, OLD WOMAN SAID I, WHITHER, OH WHITHER, OH WHITHER SO HIGH?] There was an old woman had three sons, Jeffery, Jemmy, and John; Jeffery was hung, and Jemmy was drowned, And Johnny was never more found: So there was an end of these three sons, Jeffery, Jemmy, and John. There were two little birds sat on a stone, Fal la, la la lal de. One flew away, and then there was one, Fal la, la la lal de. The other flew after, and then there was none, Fal la, la la lal de. So the poor stone was left all alone, Fal la, la la lal de. 1. This little pig went to market; 2. This little pig stayed at home; 3. This
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