Mother Goose or the Old Nursery Rhymes
“ How does your garden grow? With silver bells, and cockle shells, And cowslips all of a row. [Pg 31] Bonny lass, pretty lass, wilt thou be mine? Thou shall not wash dishes, Nor yet serve the swine; Thou shalt sit on a cushion, and sew a fine seam, And thou shalt eat strawberries, sugar, and cream! [Pg 32] A dillar, a dollar, A ten o’clock scholar; What makes you come so soon? ”
