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A Little Boy Ran

bibalu — Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:16:38 +0000

A little boy ran to the end of the sky
With a rag and a pole and a gooseberry pie.
He cried: “Three cheers for the Fourth of July!”
With a rag and a pole and a gooseberry pie.

He saw three little donkeys at play,
He tickled their noses to make them bray,
And he didn’t come back until Christmas Day
With a rag and a pole and a gooseberry pie.

A Seasonable Song

bibalu — Sun, 05 Apr 2009 09:59:38 +0000

Piping hot,
Smoking hot.
What I’ve got
You have not.
Hot gray pease,
Hot, hot, hot;
Hot gray pease, hot.

Cold And Raw The North Wind Doth Blow

bibalu — Fri, 03 Apr 2009 16:48:09 +0000

Cold and raw the north wind doth blow
Bleak in the morning early,
All the hills are covered with snow,
And winters now come fairly.

Cuckoo, Cuckoo, What Do You Do?

bibalu — Thu, 09 Apr 2009 12:53:54 +0000

Cuckoo, Cuckoo,
What do you do?
“In April
I open my bill;
In May
I sing night and day;
In June
I change my tune;
In July
Away I fly;
In August
Away I must.”

Guy Fawkes

bibalu — Thu, 16 Apr 2009 16:18:22 +0000

Please to remember
The fifth of November,
Gunpowder treason and plot.
I know no reason
Why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.

I’m A Tiny Tiny Thing

bibalu — Sat, 18 Apr 2009 19:55:01 +0000

I’m a tiny tiny thing
Ever flying in the spring
Round and round a ringaring.
Long ago I was a king
Now I do this kind of thing
On the wing, on the wing!
Bing!
Pretty pretty pretty pretty
Pretty pretty petticoats.

In April’s Sweet Month

bibalu — Sat, 18 Apr 2009 20:01:55 +0000

In April’s sweet month,
When the leaves begin to spring,
Little lambs skip like fairies
And birds build and sing.

In The Month Of February

bibalu — Sat, 18 Apr 2009 20:15:44 +0000

In the month of February,
When green leaves begin to spring,
Little lambs do skip like fairies,
Birds do couple, build, and sing.

Lengthening Days

bibalu — Sun, 05 Apr 2009 09:56:41 +0000

As the days grow longer
The storms grow stronger

Little Cock Robin Peeped Out Of His Cabin

bibalu — Sun, 19 Apr 2009 08:55:34 +0000

Little Cock Robin peeped out of his cabin
To see the cold winter come in.
Tit for tat, what matter for that?
He’ll hide his head under his wing!