Nursery Rhyme. XII. Historical

        [The tune to the following may be found in the 'English Dancing Master,' 1631, p. 37.]

    The rose is red, the grass is green,
    Serve Queen Bess our noble queen;
            Kitty the spinner
            Will sit down to dinner,
    And eat the leg of a frog;
            All good people
            Look over the steeple,
    And see the cat play with the dog.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCLXXIII. Paradoxes.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCLXIII. Paradoxes.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCIX. Jingles.

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Nursery Rhyme. XLII. Literal

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Nursery Rhyme. XIII. Historical

    Good Queen Bess was a glorious dame,
    When bonny King Jemmy from Scotland came;
    We'll pepper their bodies,
    Their peaceable noddies,
    And give them a crack of the crown!

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Nursery Rhyme. XVIII. Historical

        [The following is partly quoted in an old song in a MS. at Oxford, Ashmole, No. 36, fol. 113.]

    As I was going by Charing Cross,
    I saw a black man upon a black horse;
    They told me it was King Charles the First;
    Oh dear! my heart was ready to burst!

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Nursery Rhyme. XIX. Historical

    High diddle ding,
    Did you hear the bells ring?
    The parliament soldiers are gone to the king!
    Some they did laugh, some they did cry,
    To see the parliament soldiers pass by.

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Nursery Rhyme. VI. Historical

        [From a MS. in the old Royal Library, in the British Museum, the exact reference to which is mislaid. It is written, if I recollect rightly, in a hand of the time of Henry VIII, in an older manuscript.]

    We make no spare
    Of John Hunkes' mare;
    And now I
    Think she will die;
    He thought it good
    To put her in the wood,
    To seek where she might ly dry;
    If the mare should chance to fale,
    Then the crownes would for her sale.

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Nursery Rhyme. II. Historical

    When good king Arthur ruled this land,
        He was a goodly king;
    He stole three pecks of barley-meal,
        To make a bag-pudding.

    A bag-pudding the king did make,
        And stuff'd it well with plums:
    And in it put great lumps of fat,
        As big as my two thumbs.

    The king and queen did eat thereof,
        And noblemen beside;
    And what they could not eat that night,
        The queen next morning fried.

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Nursery Rhyme. XI. Historical

    At the siege of Belle-isle
    I was there all the while,
    All the while, all the while,
    At the siege of Belle-isle.

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