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قراءة كتاب Favorite Nursery Rhymes
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The rose is red, the violet blue;
Sugar is sweet—and so are you.
These are the words you bade me say
For a pair of new gloves on Easter day.
Great A, little a, bouncing B,
The cat's in the cupboard and she can't see.
Hey-ding-a-ding! I heard a bird sing;
The parliament soldiers are gone to the king.
There was an old woman tossed up in a basket,
Seventy times as high as the moon.
What she did there I could not but ask it,
For in her hand she carried a broom.
"Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I,
"Oh whither, oh whither, oh whither so high?"
"To sweep the cobwebs off the sky,
And I shall be back again by and by."
There was a little man and he had a little gun,
And his bullets were made of lead,
He shot John Sprig through the middle of his wig,
And knocked it right off his head.
There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile;
He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile;
He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse;
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.
