There was a rat lived in the wood, And shed a lot of young ones,None of them turned out very good, They ate up all my onions.I brought my babe to see this rat, She looked so plaguey cunning;But I with her could have no chat, She said she must be running.If I should catch you, Mistress Eat, Around… … Little Tom TuckerSings for his supper;Wliat shall he eat ?White bread and butter.How shall he cut itWithout eer a knife ?How will he be marriedWithout eer a wife ? 10
Nursery rhymes
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