Billy Pringle had a little pig, When it was young it was not very big, When it was old it lived in clover, Now it's dead and that's all over. Billy Pringle he lay down and died,...
Her neck did she CRANE, As she looked up the LANE To see the Three Bears pass by. They all went in, oddly, At the head of the Bodley An A.B.C. for to buy.
Il 'tait un petit homm', A cheval sur un b'ton; Il s'en allait ' la chass', A la chass' aux hannetons, Et ti ton, tain', et ti ton tain', Et ti ton tain' et ti ton ton. ...
1. "Where are you going to, my pretty maid? Where are you going to, my pretty maid?" "I'm going a-milking, Sir," she said, "Sir," she said, "Sir," she said, "I'm going a-milking, Sir," she said. ...
Going shares with the Snakes, Porcupine Said--"the best of the bargain is mine:" Nor would he back down, When the snake would disown The agreement his quills made them sign. ...
"Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, where have you been?" "I've been to London to look at the Queen." "Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, what did you there?" "I caught a little mouse under the chair."
Upon Paul's steeple stands a tree As full of apples as may be, The little boys of London town They run with hooks to pull them down; And then they run from hedge to hedge Until they come to London Bridge.
Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse, danse; Sur le pont d'Avignon, Tout le monde y danse en rond. Les beaux messieurs font comm' 'a, Et puis encor' comm' 'a: Sur le pont d'Avignon,...
A rooster, while scratching for grain, Found a Pearl. He just paused to explain That a jewel's no good To a fowl wanting food, And then kicked it aside with disdain. ...
How the cunning old Crow got his drink When 'twas low in the pitcher, just think! Don't say that he spilled it! With pebbles he filled it, Till the water rose up to the brink.
I had four brothers over the sea, Perrie, Merrie, Dixi, Domine; And they each sent a present unto me. Petrum, Partrum, Paradisi, Tempore, Perrie, Merrie, Dixi, Domine. ...
There was a little woman, as I've heard say, Fol, lol, diddle, diddle dol; She went to market, her eggs for to sell, Fol, lol, diddle, diddle dol. She went to market all on a market day,...
Through the town this good Man & his Son Strove to ride as to please everyone: Self, Son, or both tried, Then the Ass had a ride; While the world, at their efforts, poked fun. ...
The Peacock considered it wrong That he had not the nightingale's song; So to Juno he went, She replied, "Be content With thy having, & hold thy fool's tongue!"
1. My daddy is dead, but I can't tell you how; He left me six horses to follow the plough; With my whim wham waddle ho! Strim stram straddle ho! Bubble ho! pretty boy, over the brow.