Nursery Rhymes

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Nursery Rhymes


The Clock There's a neat little clock,

In the school

room it stands,

And points to the time, With its two

little hands

.

And may we, like the clock, Keep a face With hands

clean and bright, ever ready,


To do what is right. Baa, Baa Black Sheep Baa, baa black sheep, Have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, Three 3 bags

full.

One1 for my master. One1 for my dame. But none 0 for the little boy, Who cries

in the lane.


Bedtime The man in the moon, Looked Looked

out of the moon,

out of the moon

It’s time for all children Earth,

To think

and said,

on the

about getting to bed

.


A-Tisket, A-Tasket A-tisket, a-tasket, A green and yellow basket. I

wrote a letter

to my love,

But on the way I

dropped it.

I

dropped it, I

dropped it,

And, on the way I

dropped it.

A little boy

picked it up,

And put it in his

pocket.


I Saw a Ship A-Sailing I saw a ship

a-sailing,

A-sailing on the sea, And, oh! it was all laden, With pretty things for thee. There were comfits in the cabin, And apples

in the hold;

The sails were made of silk, And the masts were made of gold. The four-and-twenty sailors,


That stood between the decks, Were four-and-twenty white mice With chains

around their necks

The captain was a duck, With a packet on his back; And when the ship

began to move,

The captain said, "Quack! quack!"

LITTLE BOY BLUE


Little Boy Blue , come blow horn ; The sheep's

your

in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.

Where is the boy

who looks after the

sheep? He's

under the haystack

, fast asleep.

One, Two, Three, Four, Five


One 1, two 2, three 3, four 4, five 5, Once I caught

a fish

alive.

Six 6, seven 7, eight 8, nine 9, ten 10, But I let it

go again.

Why did I let it

Because it bit Which finger

go?

my finger did it bite?

The little one upon the right.

Rain

so.


Rain

, rain

, go away,

Come again some other day. Little Johnny

wants to play.

Solomon Grundy Solomon Grundy,


Born on Monday, Christened on Tuesday, Married on Wednesday, Took ill on Thursday, Worse on Friday, Died on Saturday, Buried on Sunday, This is the end, Of Solomon Grundy. If All the Seas Were One Sea


If all the seas What a great sea

And if all the trees

What a great tree

And if all the axes

What a great axe

And if all the men

were one sea, that would be,

were one tree,

that would be,

were one axe,

that would be,

were one man,


What a great man that would be,

And if the great man took the great axe,

And cut down the great tree, And let it fall into the great sea, What a splish splash

that would be.

Make New Friends

Make new friends, but keep the old.


One is silver, And the other gold,

A circle

is round,

it has no end. That's how long, I

will be your

A fire

friend.

burns bright,

it warms the heart.


We've been friends, from the very start.

You

have one hand,

I

have the other.

Put them together, We

have each other.

Silver

is precious,

Gold I

is too.

am precious,


And so are you. You

help me,

And I'll

help you.

And together, We

will see

it through.

The sky

is blue,

The Earth

is green.

I

can help,

To keep it clean.


Across the land, Across the sea. Friends We

forever, will always be.


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