MOTHER GUUSES NURSERY RHYMES,
OLD Mother Goose, when
She wanted to wander,
Would ride through the air
On a very fine gander.
Mother Goose had a house,
"TI was built in a wood,
Where an owl at the door >
For sentinel stood.
This is her son Jack,
A plain-looking lad,
He is not very good,
Nor yet very bad.
She sent him to market,
A live goose he bought,
“ Here, mother,” says he,
“Tt will not go for nought.
Jacks goose and her gander
Grew very fond,
They-d both eat together,