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قراءة كتاب The Baby's Opera
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اللغة: English
الصفحة رقم: 6
BAA! BAA! BLACK SHEEP
| “Baa! Baa! Black sheep, have you any wool?” “Yes, marry, have I, three bags full; One for my master, and one for my dame, But none for the little boy that lives down the lane!” |
TOM, THE PIPER’S SON
| Tom, Tom, the piper’s son, Stole a pig and away did run; The pig was eat, and Tom was beat, And Tom went roaring down the street. |
THERE WAS A LADY LOVED A SWINE
| 1. There was a lady loved a swine, “Honey!” said she; “Pig-hog, wilt thou be mine?” “Hunc!” said he. 2. “I’ll build thee a silver sty, Honey!” said she; “And in it thou shalt lie!” “Hunc!” said he. 3. “Pinned with a silver pin, Honey!” said she; “That thou mayest go out and in,” “Hunc!” said he. 4. “Will thou have me now, Honey?” said she; “Speak, or my heart will break,” “Hunc!” said he. |
OVER THE HILLS & FAR AWAY
| 1. Tom he was a piper’s son, He learnt to play when he was young; But all the tunes that he could play Was “Over the hills and far away.” Over the hills and a great way off, The wind shall blow my top-knot off. 2. Tom with his pipe made such a noise That he pleased both the girls and boys, And they stopped to hear him play, “Over the hills and far away.” Over the hills, &c. |
COCK ROBIN AND JENNY WREN
| 1. ’Twas on a merry time, When Jenny Wren was young, So neatly as she danced, And so sweetly as she sung, Robin Redbreast lost his heart, He was a gallant bird, He doffed his cap to Jenny Wren, Requesting to be heard. 2. “My dearest Jenny Wren, If you will but be mine, You shall dine on cherry pie, And drink nice currant wine; I’ll dress you like a gold-finch, Or like a peacock gay, So if you’ll have me, Jenny, dear, Let us appoint the day.” 3. Jenny blushed behind her fan And thus declared her mind— “So let it be to-morrow, Rob, I’ll take your offer kind; Cherry pie is very good, And so is currant wine, But I will wear my plain brown gown, And never dress too fine.” 4. Robin Redbreast got up early, All at the break of day, He flew to Jenny Wren’s house, And sang a roundelay; He sang of Robin Redbreast, And pretty Jenny Wren, And when he came unto the end, He then began again. |
I HAD A LITTLE NVT-TREE
| I had a little nut-tree, nothing would it bear But a silver nutmeg and a golden pear; The King of Spain’s daughter came to visit me, And all for the sake of my little nut-tree. |
