Girls and boys, come out to play,
The moon doth shine as bright as day;
Leave your supper, and leave your sleep,
And come with your playfellows into the street.
Come with a whoop,come with a call,
Come with a good will or come not at all.
Up the ladder and down the wall,
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Old Mother Hubbard,
She went to the cupboard
To get her poor dog a bone;
But when she came there,
The cupboard was bare,
And so the poor dog had none.
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Polly, put the
kettle on,
Polly, put the
kettle on,
Polly, put the
kettle on,
And we ’ll
all have
tea.
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A halfpenny roll will serve us all.
You find milk, and I 'll find flour,
And we 'll have a pudding in half an hour.
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Jack Sprat could eat no fat,
His wife could eat no lean;
And so, betwixt them both,
They licked the platter clean.
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