http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com Nursery ryhmes Fri, 07 Sep 2007 16:38:57 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe-- Sailed on a river of crystal light, Into a sea of dew. "Where are you going, and what do you wish?" The old moon asked the three. "We have come to fish for the herring fish That live in this beautiful sea; Nets of silver and ... http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/wynken-blynken-and-nod/ There was an old woman Lived under a hill, And if she’s not gone She lives there still. http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/woman-who-lived-under-a-hill/ The wolf is a player who creeps away to one side of the room and hides behind chairs and tables or boxes. The sheep all huddle up at one end of the room, and the shepherd stands at the other. Presently he calls out to the sheep to "Come home for the night is falling." "We are ... http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/wolf/ Charles the First and Ikey Mo Side by side a-weeping go. May the tears that they shed Cast a blessing on my head. Yankee Doodle, Queen of Hearts, Mangel Wurzel, Ice-cream tarts. http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/woe/ Without a bridle or a saddle Across something I ride a-straddle; And those I ride, by help of me, Though almost blind are made to see. http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/without-a-bridle/ Witches Brew, make me a stew. Make it thick or I'll be sick. Make enough for the week ahead and hurry up. 'Cause it's nearly time for my bed. http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/witches-brew/ Ring ting! I wish I were a Primrose, A bright yellow Primrose, blowing in the spring! The stooping bough above me, The wandering bee to love me, The fern and moss to creep across, And the Elm-tree for our king! Nay, stay! I wish I were an Elm-tree, A great lofty Elm-tree, with green leaves gay! The winds ... http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/wishing/ If wishes were horses Beggers would ride; If turnips were watches I would wear one by my side. http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/wishes/ Blow, wind, blow! Drift the flying snow! Send it twirling, whirling overhead! There's a bedroom in a tree, Where, snug as snug can be, The squirrel nests in his cozy bed. Shriek, wind, shriek! Make the branches creak! Battle with the boughs till break o' day! In a snow cave warm and tight, Through the icy winter night, The rabbit sleeps ... http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/winter-nights/ Cold and raw the north wind does blow, Bleak in the morning early; All the hills are covered with snow, And winter’s now come fairly. http://nurseryryhmes.seek4links.com/archives/2007/09/07/winter/