Baa, Baa, Black Sheep





Baa, Baa, Black Sheep.

                Baa, baa, Black Sheep,
                    Have you any wool?
                Yes, marry, have I,
                    Three bags full:



                One for my Master,
                    And one for my Dame,
                And one for the little boy
                    That lives in the lane!

Leonard Brooke

Leonard Leslie Brooke was a British artist and writer, born on September 24, 1862. He is best known for his illustrations for children's books, including classic nursery rhymes and fairy tales such as 'Johnny Crow's Garden' and 'The Golden Goose Book.' His work brought a distinctive elegance and charm to the illustration of children's literature. In addition to his writing, his illustrations have been featured in works by other authors as well. He passed away on May 2, 1940.

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And can't tell where to find them;
Leave them alone, and they'll come home,
And bring their tails behind them.



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And dreamt she heard them bleating;
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It gives grammarians the creeps
To hear one say, A flock of sheeps.

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And led in herds by man or child,
Being less savage than the rabbit,
Sheep are gregarious by habit.

The Sheep grows wool and thus promotes
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Vests, pants and coats and woolen cloths
Provide good food for hungry moths.

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The Sheep, we get our mutton stew,
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Goosey, Goosey Gander.


                Goosey, Goosey Gander,
                Where shall I wander?



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                And in my lady's chamber.



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