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Money and the Mare

"Lend me thy mare to ride a mile."
"She is lamed, leaping over a stile."
"Alack! and I must keep the fair!
I'll give thee money for thy mare."
"Oh, oh! say you so?
Money will make the mare to go!"

~By Mother Goose

Robin Redbreast

Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree,
Up went p***y-Cat, down went he,
Down came p***y-Cat, away Robin ran,
Says little Robin Redbreast: "Catch me if you can!"

Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a spade,
p***y-Cat jumped after him, and then he was afraid.
Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did p***y say?
p***y-Cat said: "Mew, mew, mew," and Robin flew away.

~By Mother Goose

A Melancholy Song

Trip upon trenchers
And dance upon dishes,
My mother sent me for some barm, some barm;
She bid me lightly,
And come again quickly,
For fear the young men should do me some harm.
Yet didn't you see, yet didn't you see,
What naughty tricks they put upon me?
They broke my pitcher
And spilt the water,
And huffed my mother,
And chid her daughter,
And kissed my sister instead of me.

~By Mother Goose

lol, last nursery rhyme confuzled me... lol... but whatever... sweatdrop Please comment! heart