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Traditional Nursery Songs. 5
Once so merrily hopp'd she, Twice so merrily hopp'd she, Thrice so merrily hopp'd she, Heigh O ! heigh O ! heigh O !
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SWARM of bees in May Is worth a load of hay ; A swarm of bees in June Is worth a silver spoon ; A swarm of bees in July Is not worth a fly.
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S I was going to sell my eggs, I met a man with bandy legs, Bandy legs and crooked toes, I tripped up his heels, and he fell on his nose.
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S I was going to St. Ives, I met seven wives, Every wife had a sack, Every sack had a cat, Every cat had a kit; |
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