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قراءة كتاب Mother Goose The Original Volland Edition
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was out in a minute.
The cat saw him jump and run under the table,
And the dog said: "Catch him, Puss, soon as you're able."
The Queen of Hearts, She made some tarts All on a summer's day; The Knave of Hearts, He stole those 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. |
Goosey, goosey, gander, where dost thou wander? Upstairs and downstairs and in my lady's chamber; There I met an old man that wouldn't say his prayers, I took him by his hind legs and threw him downstairs. |
See saw, Margery Daw, Jacky shall have a new master: Jacky must have but a penny a day Because he can work no faster. |
Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town With a petticoat green and a bright yellow gown. |
"Cock, cock, cock, cock, I've laid an egg, Am I to gang ba-are-foot?" "Hen, hen, hen, hen, I've been up and down To every shop in town, And cannot find a shoe To fit your foot, If I'd crow my hea-art out." |
The lion and the unicorn Were fighting for the crown. The lion beat the unicorn All about the town. Some gave them white bread, And some gave them brown; Some gave them plum-cake, And sent them out of town. |
Old King Cole Was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, And he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three. |
Mistress Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow? With silver bells and cockle shells And pretty maids all in a row. |
Bonny lass, pretty lass, Wilt thou be mine? Thou shalt not wash dishes Nor yet serve the swine. Thou shalt sit on a cushion And sew a fine seam, And thou shalt eat strawberries, Sugar and cream. |
Handy-spandy, Jacky dandy, Loves plum cake and sugar candy. He bought some at a grocer's shop, And pleased away went hop, hop, hop. |
Ding—dong—bell, the cat's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Green. Who pulled her out? Great Johnny Stout. What a naughty boy was that To drown poor pussy cat Who never did him any harm, And killed the mice in his father's barn. |
This pig went to market, That pig stayed at home; |