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قراءة كتاب The Baby's Bouquet: A Fresh Bunch of Rhymes and Tunes
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اللغة: English
الصفحة رقم: 8
Merrie, Dixi, Domine.
THE THREE LITTLE KITTENS
| There were three little kittens Put on their mittens To eat some Christmas pie. Mew, mew, Mew, mew, Mew, mew, mew. 2These three little kittens They lost their mittens, And all began to cry. Mew, mew, &c. 3“Go, go, naughty kittens, And find your mittens, Or you shan’t have any pie.” Mew, mew, &c. 4These three little kittens They found their mittens, And joyfully they did cry. Mew, mew, &c. 5“O Granny, dear! Our mittens are here, Make haste and cut up the pie!” Purr-rr, purr-rr, purr-rr-rr. |
PUSSY-CAT
| Pussy-cat high, Pussy-cat low, Pussy-cat was a fine teazer of tow. 2Pussy-cat she came into the barn, With her bag-pipes under her arm. 3And then she told a tale to me, How Mousey had married a humble bee. 4Then was I ever so glad, That Mousey had married so clever a lad. |