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MOTHER GOOSE

MELODIES

Mary Le e Su ns eri as Mo ther Goo se

by
Mother Goose*
“Billy Shakespeare and I:
Piper Grove Music
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we two great poets were born together,
Pacific Grove, CA 93950 and we shall go out of the world together.
No, no, my melodies will never die,
Phone: 831-649-1790
email: marylee@maryleemusic.com while nurses sing or babies cry!”
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from the preface to: The Only True Mother Goose Melodies (1719 AD)

*MaryLee Sunseri
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friends would come to her assistance." She then applied to the MaryLee is the recipient of 4 Parents’ Choice
bull, and hoped that he would repel the hounds with his Awards and 2 American Library Association Nota-
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pointment with a lady; but I feel sure that our friend the goat dren’s music. Her credits include recording the title
will do what you want." The goat, however, feared that his song to Walt Disney’s Apple Dumpling Gang,
back might do her some harm if he took her upon it. The touring America as a member of “Randy Sparks &
ram, he felt sure, was the proper friend to apply to. So she The Back Porch Majority” and many concert
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sheep as well as hares." The Hare then applied, as a last hope,
to the calf, who regretted that he was unable to help her, as he
did not like to take the responsibility upon himself, as so
many older persons than himself had declined the task. By
this time the hounds were quite near, and the Hare took to
Faire Songs & Games for Children
her heels and luckily escaped. He that has many friends, has
no friends. © 2007 MaryLee Sunseri
All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions
The Goose Girl thereof, in any form.
...to be continued...
A Piper Grove Music Publication
PO Box 758, Pacific Grove, CA 93950
www.pipergrove.com
Sunseri, MaryLee
Faire Songs & Games for Children / MaryLee Sunseri.—1st ed.
ISBN 1-887795-31-6
First edition: February 2007
Printed in the United States of America

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A Little Shakespeare:
Three Witches scene from Macbeth
Thunder and lightning. Enter three WITCHES.

First Witch
1 When shall we three meet again?
2 In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
Second Witch
3 When the hurlyburly's done,
4 When the battle's lost and won.
Third Witch
5 That will be ere the set of sun.
First Witch
6 Where the place?
Second Witch
Upon the heath.
Third Witch
7 There to meet with Macbeth.
First Witch
8 I come, Graymalkin!
Second Witch
9 Paddock calls.
Third Witch
10 Anon.
ALL
11 Fair is foul, and foul is fair:
12 Hover through the fog and filthy air.
Exeunt.

The Hare With Many Friends - from Aesop’s Fables


A Hare was very popular with the other beasts who all claimed
to be her friends. But one day she heard the hounds ap-
proaching and hoped to escape them by the aid of her many
Friends. So, she went to the horse, and asked him to carry her
away from the hounds on his back. But he declined,
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master. "He felt sure," he said, "that all her other
Rock-a-bye Baby (music traditional, new lyrics © 2003 MaryLee Sunseri)

Rock-a-bye baby in the treetop


When the wind blows the cradle will rock! Table of Contents
I will climb high, way up in the tree
To sing an old song for baby and me!
Introduction: Children of the Renaissance 6

Rock-a-bye baby, here in my arms, Circle Songs 11


While I watch o’er thee, rest now thy charms.
Dancing Songs 13
Up to the mountains, down to the sea,
No one’s as dear as baby to me Tag Rhymes 14

Rock-a-bye baby, here at my breast. Counting Rhymes 14


Sweet dreams await thee; little one, rest! Milking Rhymes 15
Wee little fingers, eyes wide and bright,
Sleep now, my baby, till morning light! Nursery Rhymes 16
Golden Slumbers (traditional English)
Baby Tickles 17

Golden slumbers kiss your eyes; Baby Bounces 18


Smiles await you when you rise!
Sleep, pretty baby, do not cry, and I will sing a lullaby! Singing Lessons 19
Care you know not, therefore, sleep Rounds 20
While I o'er you watch do keep!
Sleep, pretty baby, do not cry, and I will sing a lullaby! Story Songs 20

Lulla-byes - It’s been a long day at the faire

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Children of the Renaissance LULLA-BYES:
Little has been said about children in the Renaissance period— only that they An Old Woman Tossed (words: traditional English from the time of
dressed as “small adults” and went to work as soon as they were able. Yet cer- Henry V, melody traditional Irish - "Lilliburlero" 1700's)
tain facts about children in that time can be deduced. There were no child
labor laws until the end of the 19th century, so peasant, crofter and merchant
class children labored alongside their parents on the farm, in the coal mines, There was an old woman tossed up in a basket
and in the daily tasks of homemaking. They were as likely to be found milking, Seventeen times as high as the moon!
shepherding, preparing meals, sewing, and tending younger children as any And where she was going I couldn't but ask it,
female adult. Boys remained in the company of women until of sufficient
strength to join the company of men. For in her hand she carried a broom!
"Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I,
Even as recently as one hundred and twenty years ago, "Whither, o, whither, o, whither so high?"
my own grandparents worked in bronze and silver foun- "To sweep the cobwebs off the sky"
dries, and though the men poured the molten metal, the "May I go with you?" "Aye, bye and bye!"
London census of 1880 states that the children were Little Boy Blue (traditional English)
polishers, chasers and finishers.
Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn!
The sheep's in the meadow! The cow's in the corn!
In olden times, women gave birth to many babies in Where is the boy who looks after the sheep?
hopes that some would survive the throes of birth defects and childhood dis-
eases like measles, mumps, chicken pox, polio, diarrhea, and flu viruses. He's under the haystack, fast asleep!
Though mothers didn’t know the science of it, the best hope of survival came
from the immunity that breast feeding bestowed. Children weaned themselves Little Bo Peep (traditional English)
naturally from the breast in their own time sometimes before reaching a year
Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep
old and sometimes not until four or five years later. And woe-be-tied to a baby
that would not suck, for it meant it would not survive. And can't tell where to find them!
Leave them alone and they'll come home,
New mothers commonly lived near their own mothers or mothers-in-law, Wagging their tails behind them!
aunts and grandmothers —so “old wives’ tales” such as “Cleanliness is next to
Godliness,” were a blessing, a curse (and sometimes a great truth). Mothering Pat-a-cake (traditional English)
was considered instinctual, but learning how to give birth, breast-feed and care Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man,
for a baby was always easier with an experienced midwife at hand. It must have
been a good system for birthing and raising children, since we are all here to- Bake me a cake just as fast as you can!
day living the physical attributes of these dear ancient women on our family Pat it and prick it and mark it with "B."
trees. Put it in the oven for baby and me!
For baby and me! For baby and me! Put it in the oven for
As a children’s music specialist, I am often in the company of parents with baby and me!
babies and toddlers. Modern mothering still resembles mothering in long-ago
eras, prehistoric to the present. Human babies are born quite helpless and
remain so to a degree through early childhood. Yet any father or mother of an
infant is naturally nurturing: careful of the head, gazing into baby’s eyes, tick-
ling toes, making up little sing-songs, bouncing, dandling, tickling, rocking.
This is human parenting as it has always been and will always be.
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I bought me a flock of sheep. Science Explains It All
I thought they were all wethers!
Sometimes they yielded wool, sometimes yielded feathers! Scientists have observed child development, and have excitedly announced
what every grandmother has always known to be true:
I think mine are the best of sheep for yielding me increase 1. That the behaviors we call “mothering” come naturally, almost
And every full and change of moon, instinctually, with a little nudge when necessary from an experienced caregiver.
They yield both lambs and geese! In addition, babies will let you know (rather loudly) what they like and what
Sing tarry-o-day, sing tarry-o-day! they don’t.
2. All these nurturing behaviors lead to normal brain and body devel-
opment in children. In other words, loving, feeding, bouncing, tickling, rock-
I bought me a little box about four acres square, ing, singing, etc. lead to children that can walk, talk, feel, learn and do lots of
Filled it with some guineas and solver coins so fair. other things, too! This may not be rocket science—but they may become
Rocket Scientists!
And now, I'm bound for Turkey; I'll travel like an ox
3. One more powerful thing scientists have learned: children benefit
And in my breetches pocket I'll carry my little box! far more from real people doing real activities with them than any TV show or
Sing tarry-o-day, sing tarry-o-day! Baby Einstein program. There will never be a computer program or onscreen
teacher as good as a real mother or father.
I bought me a little hen, all speckled, gay and fair!
Sat her on an oyster shell, she hatched me out a hare! Music & Literacy
The hare, it sprang a handsome horse, full fifteen hands high!
And he that tells a bigger tale would have to tell a lie! Music is a powerful, almost magical force that leads to childhood literacy:
spoken and written. It stimulates the brain and actually prods the growth of
Sing tarry-o-day, sing tarry-o-day!
neurons, setting off electrical impulses that grow brain tissue. Music calms and
excites and helps organize ideas. It can be used as a learning tool for any sub-
Pussycat, Pussycat (traditional English, music and new 2nd verse © 2003 ject matter: counting, planting, history, letters, dogma—all are taught more
MaryLee Sunseri) quickly, with greater staying power when music is attached to the idea. Ancient
mothers knew this by observation.
Pussycat, pussycat where have you been?
"I've been to London to visit the Queen!" From the beginning, Mother Church understood the power of music, hoping
Pussy cat, pussycat what did you there? to command people’s thoughts through its use. But popular folk music took
"I frightened the little mouse under her chair!" root (even though the Puritans tried to weed it out). Today we still see music’s
powerful influence for military might, persuasive marketing and enticements
to behaviors that would make a sailor blush.
Pussycat, pussycat what did you next?
"Napped in the Queen's lap for she was quite vexed!"
Pussycat, pussycat did you have tea? Music and literacy open the doors to humor— a sure sign of intelligence. It
grows from the giggling tickles and bounces of babyhood to the lengthy ironic
"The Queen was so grateful she fixed some for me!" tales of childhood to the rowdy ballads of youth in bloom and the playful,
adult juxtapositions of Shakespeare’s situation comedies. And these stages of
development cannot be skipped or forced. “All things come to those who
wait.” Irony will be lost on toddlers.

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Well, John, he ran to the top of the hill
Science Explains It All And he blew on his horn both loud and shrill!
Scientists have observed child development, and have excitedly announced Fox, he said, "I better flee with my kill!
what every grandmother has always known to be true: They'll soon be on my trail-o, trail-o, trail-o!"
1. That the behaviors we call “mothering” come naturally, almost Fox, he said, "I better flee with my kill!
instinctually, with a little nudge when necessary from an experienced caregiver. They'll soon be on my trail-o!"
In addition, babies will let you know (rather loudly) what they like and what
they don’t.
2. All these nurturing behaviors lead to normal brain and body devel- Well, he ran till he came to his cozy den.
opment in children. In other words, loving, feeding, bouncing, tickling, rock- There were the little ones eight, nine, ten,
ing, singing, etc. lead to children that can walk, talk, feel, learn and do lots of Sayin' "Daddy, daddy, better go back again!
other things, too! This may not be rocket science—but they may become
It must be a mighty fine town-o, town-o town-o!"
Rocket Scientists!
3. One more powerful thing scientists have learned: children benefit Sayin' "Daddy, daddy, better go back again!
far more from real people doing real activities with them than any TV show or It must be a mighty fine town-o!"
Baby Einstein program. There will never be a computer program or onscreen
teacher as good as a real mother or father.
Well, the fox and his wife without any strife
Cut up the goose with a carvin' knife.
Music & Literacy They never had such a supper in their life
And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o!
Music is a powerful, almost magical force that leads to childhood literacy: They never had such a supper in their life
spoken and written. It stimulates the brain and actually prods the growth of
neurons, setting off electrical impulses that grow brain tissue. Music calms and And the little ones chewed on the bones-o!
excites and helps organize ideas. It can be used as a learning tool for any sub-
ject matter: counting, planting, history, letters, dogma—all are taught more
quickly, with greater staying power when music is attached to the idea. Ancient
mothers knew this by observation.
Little Brown Dog (traditional English)
I bought me a little dog, it's color it was brown.
Taught him how to whistle, to sing and dance and run!
From the beginning, Mother Church understood the power of music, hoping His legs, they were fourteen yards long,
to command people’s thoughts through its use. But popular folk music took His ears they were broad!
root (even though the Puritans tried to weed it out). Today we still see music’s
Around the world in half a day, on him I would ride!
powerful influence for military might, persuasive marketing and enticements
to behaviors that would make a sailor blush. Sing tarry-o-day, sing tarry-o-day!

Music and literacy open the doors to humor— a sure sign of intelligence. It I bought me a little bull, about four inches high.
grows from the giggling tickles and bounces of babyhood to the lengthy ironic Everybody feared him that ever heard him cry!
tales of childhood to the rowdy ballads of youth in bloom and the playful, When he began to bellow, it made such melodious sound-
adult juxtapositions of Shakespeare’s situation comedies. And these stages of That all the walls in London town came tumbling to the
development cannot be skipped or forced. “All things come to those who
wait.” Irony will be lost on toddlers. ground!
Sing tarry-o-day, sing tarry-o-day!
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ROUNDS: The Age of Reason
White Coral Bells (traditional English)
White coral bells upon a slender stalk, In the Renaissance period (roughly 1300-1700), by age seven, early childhood
was at its end. Mother Church decreed seven year-olds had reached the “Age
Lillies of the valley 'deck my garden walk! of Reason,” the age when a child knew the difference between “Right” and
Oh don't you wish that you could hear them ring? “Wrong.” For sons and daughters of the merchant class and royalty it was cele-
That will happen only when the fairies sing! brated with two sacraments: “Confession” and “Communion.” For boys, stud-
ies of the Commandments, Latin, Greek, the lives of the Saints, arithmetic,
philosophy and astrology were undertaken with considerable time also spent
STORY SONGS on horsemanship and swordplay. Girls of the upper classes were trained in lace
The Fox (traditional English) making, embroidery and crewel work. Singing and playing an instrument were
Oh, the fox went out on a chilly night, considered lady-like pastimes between attending daily Mass and Angelus
prayers three times a day.
Prayed for the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o Developmentally, it is about age seven when children begin to adapt and
create their own songs, often turning the charming rhymes of babyhood into
He had many a mile to go that night lusty, playful songs: boys celebrating body sounds with rollicking fight lyrics
Before he reached the town-o and girls creating musical romances for their dolls. The cleverness of replacing
one rhyme with another has tickled children’s funny bones forever. It is not
Well, he ran till he came to a great big pen until their youth (mid-teens) that the romantic ballads will become seriously
interesting.
Where the ducks and the geese were kept therein
"A coupla you are gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o
Folk Process
"A coupla you are gonna grease my chin Children’s songs come to us in tact or nearly so through the “folk process.”
Before I leave this town-o!" This process is especially reliable with children’s songs because children insist
that songs be sung repeatedly (ad nauseam) and exactly the way they were sung
before! Of course, grandmothers and grandfathers do forget a lyric or a tune
Well, he grabbed the grey goose by the neck and enhance songs with their own forgettings and rememberings. Hence the
And he threw the duck right over his back, road that a song travels can be a creative one! Still, it is far more important to
And he didn't mind the "Quack, quack, quack!" sing to a child than to sing correctly to a child. A fine distinction, and very
true.
And the legs all danglin' down-o, down-o, down-o!
He didn't mind the "Quack, quack, quack!"
And the legs all danglin' down-o! Mother Goose
Then old Mrs. Flipperflopper jumped out of bed; It was with these human developmental steps in mind that I created my Ren-
aissance Faire personae of Mother Goose. A woman who knows children, who
She ran to the window and cocked her head cryin' knows their needs, who knows what age and stage they are in and has a pocket-
"John, John, the grey goose is gone! ful of songs and musical activities they will love. She is a composite, an arche-
The fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o!" type, and a beloved purveyor of old fashioned children’s fun.
"John, John, the grey goose is gone!
The fox is on the town-o!" Historically familiar children’s rhymes took the same route as
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found in Troubadours’ personal song journals as well as in the margins of Georgie Porgie, puddin' and pie!
Bibles and the pages of ministers’ homilies. Out of Languedoc in the south of
France they came, along with the chivalrous romantic ballads. (Which suggests
Kissed the girls and made them cry!
some of these roving entertainers traveled with family entourages on their When the girls came out to play--
“rock star” road-trips through the Kingdoms of Europe.) Our beloved rhymes Georgie Porgie ran away!
traveled northward, sung and adapted by mothers, fathers, wet nurses and
midwives, translated to and from several European languages and becoming
extant in Europe between 1100 AD and 1600 AD.

The phrase Comme un conte de la Mère L’Oye “Like a Mother Goose Story” was Bobby Shafto (traditional English)
first uncovered by the Scottish historian and scholar, Andrew Lang, in the Bobby Shafto's gone to sea! Silver buckles on his knee!
1650 edition of La Muse Historique (lettre v, 11 Juin) by Loret. Although Ae- He'll come back and marry me! Pretty Bobby Shafto!
sop’s Fables from the Ancient Greeks (Aesop lived from 620-560 BCE) might Bobby Shafto’s bright and fair, combing down his yellow hair
also be considered a much respected part of the genre and served the same He’s my love forevermair, Bonny Bobby Shafto!
cautionary purposes.)

SINGING LESSONS:
Mother Goose Melodies (“melodie” from the Middle English, Old French, Singing School (traditional Scottish "Blue Bells of Scotland")
Greek word for chanting, song…) were enhanced by the fairy tales of Germany,
Italy and Eastern Europe. They made the leap across the English Channel with Oh, tell me young friends while the morning's fair and cool--
the Huguenots where they were first published in English in 1650 as “Rhymes Oh where tell me where can I find your singing school?
of the Nursery; or Lulla-Byes for Children.” Including: “Little Jack Horner,” You'll find it under the tall oak
“Old King Cole,” “Mistress Mary,” “Sing A Song o’Sixpence,” and “Little Boy
Blue.”
Where the leaves do shake and blow!
You'll find half a hundred singing "Mi, mi, fa, re, do!"
The next collected work of children’s tales was published in 1697 by Charles Do, Re, Mi, Fa, Sol, La, Ti, Do!
Perrault in France titled; “Contes de ma Mére Oye.” This book was largely a col-
Do, Ti, La, Sol, Fa, Mi, Re, Do!
lection of well-known fairy tales: “The Sleeping Beauty,” “The Fairy,” “Little Sol do, ti la sol, la ti do, mi mi fa re do
Red Riding Hood,” “Blue Beard,” “Puss In Boots,” Riquet With Tuft,” Sol do, ti la sol, la ti do, mi mi fa re do
“Cinderella,” and “Little Thumb.” Sol mi do mi sol do, la ti do, ti sol la fi sol la ti
Do ti la sol, la ti do, mi mi fa re do
T he collected rhymes expanded with the spells, chants and tall-tales of the
Anglo-Saxons, Irish, Scottish, Welsh, Norwegian and Swedish story tellers and
Here’s A Baby Birdie
leapt over the pond to America where they were published in Boston by Tho-
mas Fleet at his Printing House in Pudding Lane in 1719 (price: 2 coppers). Here’a a baby birdie, hatching from a shell
Mr. Fleet spread the word that his mother-in-law, Eliza Vergoose Mather, Out pops its head and them pops its tail
mother of 16 children, was the true author of “Songs of the Nursery; or, Now its neck it stretches and unfurls its wings
Mother Goose’s Melodies for Children.” At the same time credit was claimed
in England by a children’s nurse, Martha Gooch. In 1760, John Newberry of
Then it stands up in the nest and it begins to sing!
England published a fairly close rendition to what we recognize now as Mother Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, to, do!
Goose Nursery Rhymes, and his edition was reprinted in America by Isaiah Do, ti, la, sol, fa, mi, re, do!
Thomas of Worcester, Massachusetts in 1785. None of these editions contain
all that we now identify as our beloved children’s rhymes and the collection
grows even to the present.
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BABY BOUNCES: Children’s rhymes have mistakenly been
Humpty Dumpty (traditional English) given the rap of stirring up politics when all
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, the while these rhymes and chants for chil-
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall! dren were already in existence for several
hundred years before being used as political
All the king's horses and all the king's men parodies. The advantage of using a familiar
Couldn't put Humpty together again! tune and rhyme to defame a royal fool is
Humpty dumpty sat on a wall, obvious and safe. Who could find the au-
Humpty dumpty had a great fall; thor of something everyone already knows?
Threescore men and threescore more,
Could not place Humpty as he was before. One of the most famous stories around a
Mother Goose’ song involves “Ring Around
the Rosie” which is forever claimed to be a
When I was a little boy, I lived by myself, song relating to the “Black Death” of 1347 and referencing the ring around
And all the bread and cheese I got I put upon a shelf; the dreaded pustules of small pox. Linguists believe the turn of the phrase and
The rats and the mice, they made such a strife, melody more closely resemble the 1700’s not the 1300’s, and say there is no
connection to be made between the plague and the circle game every tyke
I was forced to go to London to buy me a wife. knows to this day.
The streets were so broad, and the lanes were so narrow,
I was forced to bring my wife home in a wheelbarrow; T here are certain characteristics of children’s songs that give them staying
The wheelbarrow broke, and my wife had a fall, power. The melodies are simple with short note ranges. There is a steady
And down came the wheelbarrow, wife and all. rhythm. Think of “Happy Birthday,” or “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star,” or
“Row Your Boat.” Children’s songs must be easily “sing-able.” And in a time,
like the Renaissance, where songs were the most portable and ever-ready music
to be found, they must have been sung, repeatedly, ad nauseam, just the way
Hey Ho, Nobody Home (traditional English, arrangement © 2003 children like them!
MaryLee Sunseri)
Hey ho, nobody home!
Meat nor drink nor money have I none!
Here follows a collection of: Tickles, Bounces, Lullabies, Finger-plays, Game
Songs, Zipper Songs, Counting Songs, Dramas, Comedies, Double Entendres,
Still I will be happy! Hey ho, nobody home! Spells, Chants, Riddles and Old Wives’ Tales for Faire Children to enjoy.
~Anon
Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, Old Mother Goose
The cow jumped over the moon!
The little dog laughed to see such sport Old Mother Goose
And the dish ran away with the spoon! When she wanted to wander
Would fly through the air
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet, On a very fine gander.
Eating her curds and whey,
Along came a spider who sat down beside her Mother Goose had a house;
And frightened Miss Muffet away! It stood in the wood
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Where an owl at the door
As sentinel stood.
CIRCLE SONGS: BABY TICKLES:
This Little Pig (traditional English)
Early One Morning This little pig went to market, this little pig stayed home,
(new words © 2003 MaryLee Sunseri, music: traditional English) This little pig had roast beef, this little pig had none,
Early one morning just as the sun was rising, And this little pig cried wee, wee, wee, wee, wee!
I heard a maid singing in the valley below: All the way home!
Come, make a ring with me! Come, sing and dance with me!
Turning and turning like seasons, round and round Old MacDonald's Farm
Old MacDonald had a farm, ee-i--ee-i-o!
Gay is the garland and fresh are the roses And on that farm he had a cow, ee-i-ee-i-o!
I’ve culled from the garden to bind on thy brow! With a moo moo here and a moo moo there!
Come, make a ring with me! Come, sing and dance with me! Here a moo there a moo!
Turning and turning like seasons, round and round Everywhere a moo moo!
Old MacDonald had a farm, ee-iee-i-o!
Ring a’Ring o’Rosies (traditional English from 1037AD) *Zipper song: a song in which a word is replaced while the rest of the
Ring a ring o'rosies, a pocketful of posies song lyrics remain the same.
Ah-tishoo, ah-tishoo, we all fall down.
The King has sent his daughter to fetch a pail of water The Farmer's Apple Tree (© 2003 MaryLee Sunseri, inspired by a song
by Nancy Stewart)
Ah-tishoo, ah-tishoo, we all get up again.
The bird upon the steeple sits high above the people On the farmer's apple tree three red apples I can see!
Ah-tishoo, ah-tishoo we all fall down. Oh, good farmer, pluck for me one red apple off the tree!
The cows are in the meadow, lying fast asleep Down-a-derry, derry! Down-a-derry, derry!
Ah-tishoo, ah-tishoo, we all get up again. Down derry down, down, derry, derry down!
Fishes in the water, Fishes in the sea,
We all jump up, With a one, two three! Sing A Song Of Sixpence (traditional English)
Sing a song of sixpence, a pocketful of rye!
London Bridge Is Falling Down Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie!
When the pie was opened, the birds began to sing!
London Bridge is falling down, Now, wasn't that a dainty dish to set before the king!
Falling down, Falling down. The king was in his counting house, counting all his money
London Bridge is falling down, The Queen was in the parlour eating bread and honey
My fair lady. The maid was in the garden hangin out the clothes
Along came a blackbird and nip’t off her nose!
Take a key and lock her up,
Lock her up, Lock her up.
Take a key and lock her up,
My fair lady.
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How will we build it up,
Ride A Cock Horse (traditional English) Build it up, Build it up?
Ride a cock horse to Banbury Cross How will we build it up,
To see a fine lady upon a white horse! My fair lady?
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes,
She shall have music wherever she goes!
*old fashioned term for a rocking horse or hobby horse Build it up with silver and gold,
Silver and gold, Silver and gold.
Build it up with silver and gold,
Hey Ho The Rattle-O! My fair lady.
(words © 2003 MaryLee Sunseri, music traditional Irish “Hey, Ho, The Rat-
tlin’ Bog!”) Gold and silver I have none,
Hey, ho, the rattle-o! Shake it high! Shake it low! I have none, I have none.
Hey, ho, the rattle-o! Shake it high! Shake it low! Gold and silver I have none,
My fair lady.
~ Jack be nimble! Jack be quick!
Jack jump over the candlestick! Build it up with needles and pins,
~ Pease porridge hot-o! Pease porridge cold-o! Needles and pins, Needles and pins.
Pease porridge in the pot, nine days old-o! Build it up with needles and pins,
~ Mistress Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow? My fair lady.
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row-o! Pins and needles bend and break,
~ Jack Sprat could eat no fat, his wife could eat no lean-o, Bend and break, Bend and break.
So they lived together well and licked the platter clean-o! Pins and needles bend and break,
My fair lady.
Old King Cole (traditional English) Build it up with wood and clay,
Old King Cole was a merry old soul Wood and clay, Wood and clay.
And a merry old soul was he! Build it up with wood and clay,
He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl My fair lady.
And he called for his fiddlers three!
Every fiddler had a fine fiddle, and a very fine fiddle had he! Wood and clay will wash away,
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee, tweedle dee, tweedle dee, Wash away, Wash away.
And a very fine fiddle had he! Wood and clay will wash away,
My fair lady.

Build it up with stone so strong,


Stone so strong, Stone so strong.
Build it up with stone so strong,
My fair lady. Page 13
Stone so strong will last so long,
Last so long, Last so long. COUNTING RHYMES:
Stone so strong will last so long, One, Two--buckle my shoe;
My fair lady. Three, Four--open the door;
Five, Six--pick up sticks;
Seven, Eight--lay them straight;
DANCING SONGS Nine, Ten--a good fat hen.
Do You Know The Muffin Man? Eleven, Twelve--I hope you're well;
Do you know the Muffin Man, Thirteen, Fourteen--draw the curtain;
The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man Fifteen, Sixteen--the maid's in the kitchen;
Do you know the Muffin Man Seventeen, Eighteen--she's in waiting.
Who lives on Drury Lane? Nineteen, Twenty--my stomach's empty.

Yes, I know the Muffin Man Five Wild Dragons (words and music © 2003 MaryLee Sunseri)
The Muffin Man, the Muffin Man There were five wild dragons living in a cave,
Yes, I know the Muffin Man Breathing fire and letting out a roar!
Who lives on Drury Lane. One stompeth away and got stuck in the clay!
Then there were only four!
One hand up… ...three...two...one...no more!
Both hands up…
One foot up… Bah, Bah Black Sheep (Traditional English)
Both feet up… Bah, Bah, Black Sheep, have you any wool?
Sit right down... Yes, sir, yes, sir, three bags full
One for my master and one for my dame
And one for the little boy who lives in the lane.
TAG RHYMES:
Little Robin Redbreast sat upon a tree, Green Grow The Rushes-O! (traditional English, new lyrics © 2003
Up went the Pussy-Cat, and down went he; MaryLee Sunseri)
Down came Pussy-Cat, away Robin ran, I'll sing you one-o, green grow the rushes-o!
Says little Robin Redbreast-- “Catch me if you can.” What is your one-o?
Little Robin Redbreast jumped upon a spade, One is one and all alone and ever more shall be-o!
Pussy-Cat jumped after him, and then he was afraid.
Little Robin chirped and sung, and what did pussy say? I'll sing you two-o, green grow the rushes-o!
Pussy-Cat said, “Mew, mew mew,”-- and Robin flew away. What is your two-o?
Two, I will dance with you cloth-ed all in green-o!
HIDE AND GO SEEK One is one and all alone and ever more shall be-o!
All ye, All ye in come free! Page 15

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