There Was A Little Man



There was a little man,
And he had a little gun,
And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead;
He went to the brook
And saw a little duck,
And he shot it right through the head, head, head.





He carried it home
To his old wife Joan,
And bid her a fire for to make, make, make;
To roast the little duck
He had shot in the brook,
And he'd go and fetch her the drake, drake, drake.

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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Humpty Dumpty

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There Was A Man

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The Man In The Moon

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Little Miss Muffet

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Goosey, Goosey Gander.


                Goosey, Goosey Gander,
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    And he had a little gun,
    And he went to the brook,
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    To his old wife Joan,
    And told her to make up a fire,
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Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep,
And can't tell where to find them;
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And bring their tails behind them.



Little Bo-Peep fell fast asleep,
And dreamt she heard them bleating;
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Baa, Baa, Black Sheep.

                Baa, baa, Black Sheep,
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Robin Hood's mother, these twelve years now,
Has been gone from her earthly home;
And Robin has paid, he scarce knew how,
A sum for a noble tomb.

The church-yard lies on a woody hill,
But open to sun and air:
It seems as if the heaven still
Were looking and smiling there.

Often when Robin looked that way,
He looked through a sweet thin tear;
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Towards the Abbey of Vere.

He cared not for its ill-got wealth,
He felt not for his pride;
He had youth, and strength, and health,
And enough for one beside.

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How it sunk away,
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