Mother Goose

Illustrated Online Children's Book

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	I F wishes were horses, beggars would ride, If turnips were watches, I would wear one by my side.
	I S John Smith within ? Yes, that he is. Can he set a shoe ? Aye, marry, two. Here a nail, there a nail, Tick, tack, too.
	JACKY, come give me thy fiddle, If ever thou" mean to thrive. Nay, I'll not give my fiddle, To any man alive. If I should give my fiddle, They'll think that I'm gone mad; For many a joyful day My fiddle and I have had.
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