Re: mother goose
Posted by Cathy W. Neuner on October 26, 2001 at 05:31:53:
In Reply to: mother goose posted by Mary-Kathryn Schmidt on October 25, 2001 at 08:57:25:
Sing a song of six pence
a pocket full of rye.
Four and twenty blackbirds
baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened
the birds began to sing.
Wasn't that a daintly dish
to set before the King.
The King was in his counting house
counting out his money.
The Queen was in the parlor, eating bread and honey.
The maid was in the garden
hanging out the clothes
Along came a blackbird and
SNIPPED OFF HER NOSE.
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