Mother Goose's Traditional Nursery Rhymes

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THE ROBIN REDBREASTS.

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Cock Robin said, " My little dears,

'T is time you learn to fly; " And all the little young ones said, "I'll try, I'll try, I'll try."

I know a child, and who she is

I '11 tell you by-and-by, When Mamma says, " Do this," or "that,"

She says, "What for?" and "Why?" She'd be a better child by far

If she would say " I '11 try."

There was an old woman Lived under a hill,.

And if she's not gone, She lives there still.

We are all in the dumps, For diamonds are trumps, The kittens are gone to St.

Paul's, The babies are bit, The moon's in a fit, And the houses are built without walls.