MOTHER G00SKS MELODIES.
D OCTOR Foster went to Gloster In a shower of rain ; He stepped in a puddle up to the middle, And never went there again.
T HERE was an old woman Called Nothing-at-all, Who rejoiced in a dwelling
Exceedingly small: A man stretched his mouth
To its utmost extent, And down at one gulp
House and old woman went.
P A, Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum! I smell the blood of an Englishman, Be he live or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make me bread.
G REEN cheese, yellow laces, Up and down the market-places, Turn, cheeses, turn!
W HEN little Fred went to bed, He always said his prayers; He kissed mamma, and then papa, And straightway went up stairs.