There was an old man who lived in Middle Row,He had five hens, and a name for them, 0! Bill, and JNTed, and Battock, Cut-her-foot, and Pattock, Chuck, my lady Prattock, Go to your nest and lay! Rumpty-iddity, row, row, row, If I had a good supper, I could eat it now. 41 … A little old man of Derby, How do you think he served me ?He took away my bread and cheese, And that is how he served me. Little Polly Flinders Sate among the cinders,Warming her pretty little toes; Her mother came and caught her And whippd her little daughterFor spoiling her nice new clothes.
Nursery rhymes
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