The Real Mother Goose by Unknown
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page 28 of 140 (20%)
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LITTLE JUMPING JOAN
Here am I, little jumping Joan, When nobody's with me I'm always alone. PAT-A-CAKE Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, Baker's man! So I do, master, As fast as I can. Pat it, and prick it, And mark it with T, Put it in the oven For Tommy and me. MONEY AND THE MARE "Lend me thy mare to ride a mile." "She is lamed, leaping over a stile." "Alack! and I must keep the fair! I'll give thee money for thy mare." "Oh, oh! say you so? Money will make the mare to go!" |
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