And you each gentle animal In confidence may bind, And make them follow at your will, THE STAR TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, When the blazing sun is set, Then the traveler in the dark In the dark blue sky you keep, And often through my curtains peep, For you never shut your eye Till the sun is in the sky. As your bright and tiny spark Lights the traveler in the dark, Though I know not what you are, Twinkle, twinkle, little star. Jane Taylor [1783-1824] "SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE" SING a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; When the pie was opened The birds began to sing; The King was in his parlor, The maid was in the garden SIMPLE SIMON SIMPLE Simon met a pieman Going to the fair; Says Simple Simon to the pieman, Says the pieman to Simple Simon, Simple Simon went a-fishing For to catch a whale; All the water he had got Simple Simon went to look If plums grew on a thistle; "I LOVE SIXPENCE" I LOVE Sixpence, pretty little sixpence, "When I Was a Bachelor" Oh, my little fourpence, pretty little fourpence, I spent a penny of it, I gave a penny of it, Oh, my little twopence, pretty little twopence, Oh, my little nothing, pretty little nothing, I have nothing, I spend nothing, I love nothing better than my wife. "I HAD A LITTLE HUSBAND " I HAD a little husband No bigger than my thumb; I put him in a pint pot, And there I bade him drum. I bought him a little horse, I gave him some garters, To garter up his hose, To wipe his pretty nose. "WHEN I WAS A BACHELOR' WHEN I was a bachelor I lived by myself; And all the bread and cheese I got The rats and the mice They made such a strife, I was forced to go to London To buy me a wife. 41 The streets were so bad, And the lanes were so narrow, I was forced to bring my wife home In a wheelbarrow, The wheelbarrow broke, And my wife had a fall, Down came wheelbarrow, Little wife and all. THE BABES IN THE WOOD My dear, do you know How a long time ago, Two poor little children, Whose names I don't know, Were stolen away On a fine summer's day, And left in a wood, And when it was night, So sad was their plight, The sun it went down, And the poor little things And when they were dead, The robins so red Brought strawberry-leaves And over them spread; And all the day long, They sang them this song Poor babes in the wood! Poor babes in the wood! And don't you remember The babes in the wood? "Over the Water to Charley" 43 ROBIN REDBREAST LITTLE Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree, Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a wall, Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did pussy say? SOLOMON GRUNDY SOLOMON Grundy, Born on a Monday, "OVER THE WATER TO CHARLEY " OVER the water, and over the sea, Over the water, and over the sea, But I'll have some of your very best flour, To make a white cake for my Charley. |