A book of nursery rhymes : being Mother Goose's melodies arranged in the order of attractiveness and interest (1901)
Welsh, Charles, 1850-1914 · Boston : D. C. Heath · leaf 59
She whipped him, she slashed him,She rode him through the mire; I would not lend my pony nowFor all the ladys hire. I LOST my mare in Lincoln Lane,And could nt tell where to find her, Till she came home both lame and blind,With never a tail behind her. SS A BOOK OF NURSERY RHYMES I HAD a little… … I sold it to an old woman For a copper groat;And I 11 not sing my song again Without another coat. MOTHER STORIES Shoe the colt, Shoe the colt;Shoe the wild mare; Here a nail, There a nail,Yet she goes bare. 39
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