The Boyd Smith Mother Goose . 74 MOTHER GOOSE MELODIES l)te! Dibble Bibble HIE! diddle diddle,The cat and the fiddle,The cow jumped over the moon,The little dog laughed to see such sport,And the dish ran after the spoon. CURLY-LOCKS! Curly-Locks! wilt thou be mine?Thou shalt not wash dishes, nor yet feed the swineBut sit on a cushion, and sew a fine seam,And feed upon strawberries, sugar, and cream! parfcer, parfcer BARBER, barber, shave a pig,How many hairs will make a wig ? Four and twenty, thats the poor barber a pinch of snuff. 9* 3 ^as; Bering Up $tppen=fnll AS I was going up

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The Boyd Smith Mother Goose . 74 MOTHER GOOSE MELODIES l)te! Dibble Bibble HIE! diddle diddle,The cat and the fiddle,The cow jumped over the moon,The little dog laughed to see such sport,And the dish ran after the spoon. CURLY-LOCKS! Curly-Locks! wilt thou be mine?Thou shalt not wash dishes, nor yet feed the swineBut sit on a cushion, and sew a fine seam,And feed upon strawberries, sugar, and cream! parfcer, parfcer BARBER, barber, shave a pig,How many hairs will make a wig ? Four and twenty, thats the poor barber a pinch of snuff. 9* 3 ^as; Bering Up $tppen=fnll AS I was going up Pippen-hillPippen-hill was dirty,There I met a pretty missAnd she dropt me a curtesy. Little miss, pretty miss, Blessings light upon you,If I had a half-a-crown a day,Id spend it all upon

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