The importance of instilling the concept of...
Jack and Jill
(Traditional Nursery Rhyme)
Jack and Jill went up the hill,
To fetch a pail of water.
Jack fell down and broke his crown,
And Jill came tumbling after.
Up Jack got,
and home did trot,
As fast as he could caper,
To old Dame Dob,
who patched his nob
With vinegar and brown paper.
Jack Spratt
(Traditional Nursery Rhyme)
Jack Sprat could eat no fat,
His wife could eat no lean,
And so between the two of them,
They licked the platter clean.
Little Bo Peep
(Traditional Nursery Rhyme)
Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep,
And can't tell where to find them.
Leave them alone, and they'll come home,
Wagging their tails behind them.
Little Jack Horner
(Traditional Nursery Rhyme)
Little Jack Horner sat in the corner,
Eating his Christmas pie,
He put in his thumb and pulled out a plum,
And said "What a good boy am I!"
Old King Cole
(Traditional Nursery Rhyme)
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
and a merry old soul was he.
He called for his pipe in the middle of the night,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Every fiddler had a fine fiddle,
and a very fine fiddle had he.
Oh there's none so rare as can compare
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.
The Queen of Hearts
(Traditional Nursery Rhyme)
The Queen of Hearts
She made some tarts,
All on a summer's day.
The Knave of Hearts
He stole those tarts,
And took them clean away.
The King of Hearts
Called for the tarts,
And beat the knave full sore.
The Knave of Hearts
Brought back the tarts,
And vowed he'd steal no more.
Little Miss Muffet
Little Miss Muffet
sat on a tuffet,
eating her curds and whey.
Along came a spider
who sat down beside her,
and frightened Miss Muffet away.
Bow-Wow
"Bow-wow," says the dog.
"Meow-meow," says the cat.
"Grunt-grunt," says the hog,
and "squeak," goes the rat.
"Buzz-buzz", says the bee.
"Tweet-tweet," says the jaya.
"Caw-caw," says the crow.
"Quack-quack," says the duck.
And what the cuckoo says, you know!
Litte Jack Horner
Little Jack Horner
sat in a corner
eating his holiday pie.
He stuck in his thumb
and pulled out a plum
and said, "What a lucky boy am I!"
Baa, Baa, Black Sheep Nursery Rhyme
"Baa, Baa, Black Sheep
havy you any wool?"
"Yes sir, yes sir,
three bags full.
One for my master.
One for my dame.
And one for the little girl
who lives down the lane."
The Old Woman Who Lived in a Shoe
There was an old woman
who lived in a shoe.
She had so many children,
she didn't know what to do.
She gave them some broth
along with some bread,
then hugged them all soundly
and sent them to bed.
Little Boy Blue
Little Boy Blue
come blow your horn.
The sheep's in the meadow.
The cow's in the corn.
Where is the young boy
who looks after the sheep?
He's under a haystack
fast asleep.
Will you wake him?
No, not I,
for if I do,
he is sure to cry.