MOTHER GOOSES MELODIES. "55
W HO comes here ? A grenadier. What do you want? A pot of beer Where's your money ? I forgot. Get you gone, you drunken sot.
M T little man and I fell out; I'll tell you what 'twas ail about: I had money, and he had none, And that's the way the row begun.
H OW many days has my baby to play r Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday.
T ITTLE blue Betty lived in a den, -Li She sold good ale to gentlemen: Gentlemen came there'every day, And little blue Betty hopped away. She hopped up stairs to make her bed, And she tumbled down and broke her head.
B YE, oh, my baby! When I was a lady, Oh, then my poor babe didn't cry! But my baby is weeping For want of good keeping. Oh, I fear my poor baby will die.