Nursery Rhyme. XLVIII. Tales.

    There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile,
    He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile:
    He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse,
    And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

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Nursery Rhyme. DXXXII. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. LIII. Tales.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCXLIX. Charms.

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Nursery Rhyme. CLIX. Songs.

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Nursery Rhyme. LVI. Tales.

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Nursery Rhyme. LXVI. Tales.

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Nursery Rhyme. LXX. Tales.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCXC. Games.

    There were three jovial Welshmen,
        As I have heard them say,
    And they would go a-hunting
        Upon St. David's day.

    All the day they hunted,
        And nothing could they find
    But a ship a-sailing,
        A-sailing with the wind.

    One said it was a ship,
        The other he said, nay;
    The third said it was a house,
        With the chimney blown away.

    And all the night they hunted,
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Nursery Rhyme. LX. Tales.

    Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
    Stole a pig, and away he run!
    The pig was eat, and Tom was beat,
    And Tom went roaring down the street.

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