hideous giant Isabel so self reliant giant was hairy,giant horrid One eye in the middle of his forehead morning, Isabel,giant said I'll grind your bones
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, I run BLEEZER'S ICE-CREAM STORE, There are flavors in my freezer You have never seen before, Twenty-eight divine creations Too
Well if no one ever marries me And I don't see why they should Nurse says I'm not pretty And you know I'm seldom good, seldom good Well if no one ever
See, they are clearing the sawdust course For the girl in pink on the milk-white horse See the girl in pink on the milk-white horse Cantering over the
not another Sleep warm and soft in the arms of your mother, Sleep soft, my darling, my trouble and treasure Dream of pretty things, dream of your pleasure
Calico Pie, The little Bird fly Down to the calico tree, Their wings were blue, singing 'Tilly-Tilly-loo!' Till away they flew, - but they never came
Maggie and Milly and Molly and May Went down to the beach (to play one day) And Maggie discovered a shell that sang So sweetly she couldn't remember
kissed me As strong as death And I saw his red tongue And I felt his sweet breath You may keep your penny And your apricot tree And I'll bring your
MARGARET, are you grieving Over Goldengrove unleaving? Leaves, like the things of man, you With your fresh thoughts care for, can you? Ah! as the heart
There's not a rose where I seek comely as my baby's cheek There's not a comb of honey-bee, So full of sweets as babe to me And it's O! so sweet Sweet
Oh, it's fiddle-de-dum and fiddle-de-dee, The dancing bear ran away with me; For the organ-grinder he came to town With a jolly old bear in a coat of
Well I saw a ship a sailing It was sailing on the sea It was full of pretty things For baby and for me There were sweetmeats in the cabin There were
, I know that he will, For his hair is exceedingly red; And the only thing that occurs to me Is to dutifully shiver in bed. The day that we sail, I shall leave
From Breakfast on through all the day At home among my friends I stay, But every night I go abroad Afar into the land of Nod. All by myself I have to
The king of China's daughter So beautiful to see With a face like yellow water Left her nutmeg tree Her little rope for skipping She kissed and gave
The Peppery Man was cross and thin; He scolded out and scolded in; He shook his fist, his hair he tore; He stamped his feet and slammed the door. Heigh
o'er the vale, Have fled away like wither'd leaves Before the autumn gale: But their memory liveth on your hills, Their baptism on your shore; Your
upon eels, and try to do nothing amiss, pass all the time I can spare for my meals in innocent slumber like this. Innocent slumber like this. Word to your
