Oldal 67 [67]
OCR
HUSH, BABY, MY DOLL. 61 Hush, baby, my doll, I pray you dont cry, And I'll give you some bread, and some milk by-andby ; Or perhaps you like custard, or, maybe, a tart, Then to either you are welcome, with all my heart. Pitty Patty Polt, Brow, brow, brinkie, Shoe the wild colt ; Eye, eye, winkie, Here a nail, Mouth, mouth, merry, And there a nail, Cheek, cheek, cherry, Pitty Patty Polt. Chin chopper, chin chopper, &c. | If you are to be a gentleman, as I suppose you'll be, You'll neither laugh nor smile for a tickling of the knee.
