Nursery Rhyme. CXLI. Songs.

    A pretty little girl in a round-eared cap
    I met in the streets t'other day;
            She gave me such a thump,
            That my heart it went bump;
    I thought I should have fainted away!
    I thought I should have fainted away!

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Nursery Rhyme. XCIX. Proverbs.

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Nursery Rhyme. LXXVII. Tales.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCLXXXVIII. Lullabies.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCXXXIX. Love And Matrimony.

    As I was going up Pippen-hill,
        Pippen-hill was dirty,
    There I met a pretty miss,
        And she dropt me a curtsey.

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    How does my lady's garden grow?
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    Bye, baby bunting,
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Nursery Rhyme. XXXI. Literal

    A, B, C, tumble down D,
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Nursery Rhyme. CXLV. Songs.

    Trip upon trenchers, and dance upon dishes,
    My mother sent me for some barm, some barm;
    She bid me tread lightly, and come again quickly,
    For fear the young men should do me some harm.
        Yet didn't you see, yet didn't you see,
        What naughty tricks they put upon me:

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            And spilt the water,
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