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Page 88 - Baa, baa, black sheep, Have you any wool? Yes, sir, yes, sir, Three bags full...
Page 59 - Ride a cockhorse to Banbury Cross To see a fine lady upon a white horse. With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes She shall have music wherever she goes.
Page 33 - This little pig went to market. This little pig stayed at home. This little pig had roast beef. This little pig had none. This little pig cried, "Wee, wee!
Page 28 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Page 98 - Ladybird, Ladybird, fly away home, Your house is on fire, your children will burn.
Page 26 - Hickory, dickory, dock, The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one, The mouse ran down. Hickory dickory dock.
Page 97 - There are many flags in many lands, There are flags of every hue, But there is no flag however grand, Like our own red, white and blue.
Page 111 - ROLLICKING ROBIN is here again. What does he care for the April rain ? Care for it ? Glad of it. Doesn't he know That the April rain carries off the snow, And coaxes out leaves to shadow his nest, And washes his pretty red Easter vest, And makes the -juice of the cherry sweet, For his hungry little robins to eat ? " Ha, ha, ha ! " hear the jolly bird laugh, " That isn't the best of the story, by half ! " Gentleman Robin, he walks up and down, Dressed in orange-tawny and black and brown.