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HIGGLEDY piggledy Here we lie, Pick'd and pluck'd, And put in a pie.
My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling.
Higgledy piggledy Here we lie, Pick'd and pluck'd, And put in a pie. [_Currants._
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HUMPTY DUMPTY sate on a wall; Humpty Dumpty had a great fall; Three score men and three score more Cannot place Humpty Dumpty as he was before.
[_An egg._
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THIRTY white horses upon a red hill, Now they tramp, now they champ, now they stand still.
[_Teeth and gums._
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THOMAS A TATTAMUS took two T's, To tie two tups to two tall trees, To frighten the terrible Thomas a Tattamus!
Tell me how many T's there are in all THAT.
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OLD mother Twitchett had but one eye, And a long tail which she let fly; And every time she went over a gap, She left a bit of her tail in a trap.
[_A needle and thread._
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LITTLE Nancy Etticoat In a white petticoat, And a red rose.
The longer she stands The shorter she grows.
[_A candle._
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BLACK we are but much admired; Men seek for us till they are tired.
We tire the horse, but comfort man; Tell me this riddle if you can.
[_Coals._
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THERE were three sisters in a hall; There came a knight amongst them all: Good morrow, aunt, to the one; Good morrow, aunt, to the other; Good morrow, gentlewoman, to the third; If you were my aunt, As the other two be, I would say good morrow, Then, aunts, all three.
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FORMED long ago, yet made to-day, Employed while others sleep; What few would like to give away, Nor any wish to keep.
[_A Bed._
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AS I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives; Every wife had seven sacks, Every sack had seven cats, Every cat had seven kits: Kits, cats, sacks, and wives.
How many were there going to St. Ives?
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AS I went through the garden gap, Who should I meet but d.i.c.k Red-cap!
A stick in his hand, a stone in his throat, If you'll tell me this riddle, I'll give you a groat.
[_A cherry._
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AS I was going o'er Westminster bridge, I met with a Westminster scholar; He pulled off his cap, _an' drew_ off his glove, And wished me a very good morrow.
What is his name?
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TWO legs sat upon three legs, With one leg in his lap; In comes four legs, And runs away with one leg.
Up jumps two legs, Catches up three legs, Throws it after four legs, And makes him bring back one leg.
[_One leg is a leg of mutton_; _two legs, a man_; _three legs, a stool; four legs, a dog_.
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ELIZABETH, Elspeth, Betsy, and Bess, They all went together to seek a bird's nest.
They found a bird's nest with five eggs in, They all took one, and left four in.
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THERE was a man of Thessaly, And he was wond'rous wise; He jump'd into a quickset hedge, And scratch'd out both his eyes.
But when he saw his eyes were out, With all his might and main He jump'd into another hedge, And scratch'd 'em in again.
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I WOULD if I cou'd, If I cou'dn't, how cou'd I?
I cou'dn't, without I cou'd, cou'd I?
Cou'd you, without you cou'd, cou'd ye?
Cou'd ye, cou'd ye?
Cou'd you, without you cou'd, cou'd ye?
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THREE children sliding on the ice Upon a summer's day, As it fell out, they all fell in, The rest they ran away.
Now had these children been at home, Or sliding on dry ground, Ten thousand pounds to one penny They had not all been drown'd.
You parents all that children have, And you that have got none, If you would have them safe abroad, Pray keep them safe at home.
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IF all the world was apple-pie, And all the sea was ink, And all the trees were bread and cheese, What should we have for drink?
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PETER WHITE will ne'er go right.
