Nursery Rhyme. DLXXXI. Natural History.

    Charley Warley had a cow.
    Black and white about the brow;
    Open the gate and let her go through,
    Charley Warley's old cow!

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCL. Games.

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Nursery Rhyme. DCXLVI. Relics.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCXXVIII. Jingles.

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Nursery Rhyme. DLXXV. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. DLXXXII. Natural History.

            I had a little cow;
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Nursery Rhyme. DLI. Natural History.

    I had a little cow, to save her,
    I turned her into the meadow to graze her;
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    The church doors they stood open,
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Nursery Rhyme. DLXV. Natural History.

    Snail, snail, shut out your horns;
        Father and mother are dead:
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        Begging for barley bread.

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Nursery Rhyme. DXXXIII. Natural History.

        [The following stanza is of very considerable antiquity, and is common in Yorkshire.]

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Nursery Rhyme. DLXXIV. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. DXXIX. Natural History.

    Johnny Armstrong kill'd a calf,
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    Ring the bell, the calf is dead!

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