Mother Truth's Melodies. Common Sense For Children. A Kindergarten — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Mother Truth's Melodies. Common Sense For Children. A Kindergarten
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FIFTEEN, Sixteen, (15, 16,)
But while you are fixing,---
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SEVENTEEN, eighteen, (17, 18,)
Remember I'm waiting,
NINETEEN, twenty, (19, 20,)
For butter a plenty.
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To those who serve you, children, all,
Be gentle and polite,--
For thus are gentle-women known,
Or gentle-men, at sight.
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_DOLLY DIMPLE_.
DOLLY DIMPLE, just for fun,
Stands to show us she is ONE.
Dolly and her sister Sue
Show that ONE and ONE make Two.
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Dolly, Sue, and Nanny Lee,
Show that ONE with TWO make THREE.
Doll, Sue, Nan, and little Noah,
Show that ONE with THREE make FOUR
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Doll, Sue, Nan, Noah, and Ben Brive
Show that ONE with FOUR make FIVE.
Now all these with Jenny Hicks
Show that ONE with FIVE make SIX.
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One more, Ned, a baby, even,
Shows that ONE with SIX make SEVEN.
With these girls and boys, put Kate,
And the ONE with SEVEN make EIGHT.
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All these eight, with Adaline
Show that ONE with EIGHT make NINE.
Now with these put Dick, and then
You'll see that ONE with NINE make TEN.
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_IF YOU PLEASE_.
I hope my children never will
Say, "Give me" this or that,--
But, "If you please," I'd like a bun,
Or, "Thank you" for a pat.
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_THE POOR LITTLE CHICK-A-DEES_.
TEN little chick-a-dees clinging to a vine,--
A speckled snake charmed _one_, then there were but NINE.
NINE little chick-a-dees,--one without a mate,--
A Sparrow-hawk caught _one_, then there were but EIGHT.
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EIGHT little chick-a dees, by a 'possum driven,--
He caught _one_ and slaughtered it, then there were but SEVEN.
SEVEN little chick-a-dees hopping round the ricks,--
A Weasel came and captured _one_, then there were but six.
SIX little chick-a-dees watching Rover dive,--
He sprang ashore and seized _one_, then there were but FIVE.
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FIVE little chick-a-dees pecking at the door,
Kitty-cat caught _one_, then there were but FOUR.
FOUR little chick-a-dees full of birdy glee,
_One_ was tangled in a net, then there were but THREE.
THREE little chick-a-dees dabbling in the dew,
A stone fell and crushed _one_, then there were but TWO.
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TWO little chick-a-dees peeping just for fun,
A hungry Kite caught _one_, then there was but ONE.
ONE little chick-a-dee, mourning all alone,
Flew away to find a mate, and then there was NONE,
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_HEIGH-HO, DAISIES AND BUTTER-CUPS_.
HEIGH-HO, daisies and butter-cups
Grow in the meadows for children to gather;
But cattle will shun them,
And farmers will burn them,
Because in their fields they are only a bother.
Heigh-ho, red-top and clover-bloom,
Filling the air with their sweetness and beauty,
Will yield without measure,
Their wealth of rich treasure,
Rewarding the farmer for doing his duty.
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_THE PONY_.
Once 2 is 2,
Here's a pony for you;
Two 2s are 4,
But be careful the more,--
THREE 2s are 6,
For perhaps pony kicks;