Mother Goose

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EY ding a ding, what shall I
HERE we go up, up, up,
And here we go down, down, downy; Here we go backwards and for­ward*, And here we go round, round, roundy.
How many holes in a skimmer ? Four and twenty—my stomach's
empty; Pray, Mamma, give me some
HUSH-A-BYE, baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock;: When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall,
Down comes hush-a-bye, baby, and all.
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