FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   18   19   20   21   22   23   24   25   26   27   28   29   30   31   32   33   34   35   36   37   38   39   40   41   42  
43   44   45   46   47   48   49   50   51   52   53   54   55   56   57   58   59   60   61   62   63   64   65   66   67   >>   >|  
ago, Two poor little children, Whose names I don't know, Were stolen away on a fine summer's day, And left in a wood, as I've heard people say. And when it was night, So sad was their plight! The sun it went down, And the moon gave no light! They sobbed and they sighed, and they bitterly cried And the poor little things, they lay down and died. And when they were dead, The robins so red, Brought strawberry-leaves And over them spread; And all the day long, They sung them this song: "Poor babes in the wood! Poor babes in the wood! Oh don't you remember the babes in the wood?" * * * * * The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts All on a summer's day; The Knave of Hearts, he stole the tarts, And took them clean away. The King of Hearts called for the tarts, And beat the Knave full sore; The Knave of Hearts brought back the tarts, And vowed he'd steal no more. * * * * * I had a little husband, No bigger than my thumb; I put him in a pint-pot, And there I bade him drum. I bought a little horse, That galloped up and down; I bridled him, and saddled And sent him out of town. I gave him little garters, To garter up his hose, And a little handkerchief, To wipe his little nose. * * * * * Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four-and-twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie; When the pie was opened The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish To set before the King? The King was in his counting-house, Counting out his money; The Queen was in the parlor, Eating bread and honey; The maid was in the garden Hanging out the clothes; When up came a blackbird, And nipped off her nose. * * * * * Little Bo-peep, she lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them. Little Bo-peep fell fast asleep, And dreamed she heard them bleating; When she awoke she found it a joke, For they still were all fleeting. Then up she took her little crook, Determined for to find them; She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed, For they'd left their tails behind them!
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   18   19   20   21   22   23   24   25   26   27   28   29   30   31   32   33   34   35   36   37   38   39   40   41   42  
43   44   45   46   47   48   49   50   51   52   53   54   55   56   57   58   59   60   61   62   63   64   65   66   67   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

Hearts

 
Little
 

summer

 
Determined
 

counting

 

opened

 
dainty
 

sixpence

 

pocket


blackbirds

 

twenty

 
bleating
 

dreamed

 

blackbird

 

Hanging

 

clothes

 

nipped

 
handkerchief

asleep

 

Eating

 

fleeting

 

parlor

 

garden

 

Counting

 

husband

 
things
 
bitterly

sobbed

 
sighed
 

robins

 
spread
 

leaves

 

strawberry

 

Brought

 
stolen
 

children


plight

 

people

 
bought
 

garters

 

garter

 
saddled
 

galloped

 

bridled

 

bigger


called
 

remember

 
brought