HE Queen of Hearts,

THE

She made some tarts,

All on a summer's day;

The Knave of Hearts,

He stole those tarts,

And took them clean away.

The King of Hearts

Called for the tarts,

And beat the Knave full sore;

The Knave of Hearts

Brought back the tarts,

And vowed he'd steal no more.

LOW, wind, blow! and go, mill, go

BL

That the miller may grind his corn;

That the baker may take it,

And into rolls make it,

And send us some hot in the morn.

!

USHY cow bonny, let down thy milk,

And I will give thee a gown of silk;

A gown of silk and a silver tee,

If thou wilt let down thy milk to me.

THE

HERE was a frog liv'd in a well,
Kitty alone, Kitty alone;

There was a frog liv'd in a well,

Kitty alone, and I!

There was a frog liv'd in a well,
And a farce* mouse in a mill;
Cock me cary, Kitty alone,
Kitty alone and I.

This frog he would a-wooing ride,

Kitty alone, etc.;

This frog he would a-wooing ride,

And on a snail he got astride;

Cock me cary, etc.

He rode till he came to my Lady Mouse hall, Kitty alone, etc.;

He rode till he came to my Lady Mouse hall, And there he did both knock and call;

Cock me cary, etc.

Quoth he, "Miss Mouse, I've come to thee," Kitty alone, etc.;

Quoth he, "Miss Mouse, I've come to thee, To see if thou canst fancy me;"

Cock me cary, etc.

Merry.

Quoth she, " Answer I'll give you none,"

Kitty alone, etc.;

Quoth she, "Answer I'll give you none,
Until my uncle Rat come home;

Cock me cary, etc.

And when her uncle Rat came home,

Kitty alone, etc.;

And when her uncle Rat came home,

"Who's been here since I've been gone?"

Cock me cary, etc.

"Sir, there's been a worthy gentleman,"

Kitty alone, etc.;

Sir, there's been a worthy gentleman, That's been here since you've been gone;" Cock me cary, etc.

The frog he came whistling through the brook, Kitty alone, etc.;

The frog he came whistling through the brook, And there he met with a dainty duck,

Cock me cary, etc.

This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck, Kitty alone, Kitty alone;

This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck, So there's an end of my history book.

Cock me cary, Kitty alone,

Kitty alone and I.

"I'm going a-milking, sir," she said.

May I go with you, my pretty maid?" "You're kindly welcome, sir," she said. "What is your father, my pretty maid?" "My father's a farmer, sir," she said.

Say, will you marry me, my pretty maid?
"Yes, if you please, kind sir," she said.
"What is your fortune, my pretty maid?"
"My face is my fortune, sir," she said.
"Then I can't marry you, my pretty maid!
"Nobody asked you, sir," she said.