Oldal 300 [300]
OCR
294 MOTHER GOOSES NURSERY RHYMES. The mischievous raven flew laughing away, Bumpety, bumpety, bump! And vowed he would serve them the same the next day, Lumpety, lumpety, lump |! Little Betty Blue Lost her holiday shoe, What can little Betty do? Give her another To match the other, And then she may walk in two. Hush-a-bye, baby, lie still with thy daddy, Thy mammy is gone to the mill, To get some meal to bake a cake, So pray, my dear baby, lie still. You shall have an apple, You shall have a plum, You shall have a rattle-basket, When papa comes home.
