rhyme

Jun. 27th, 2003 04:32 pm
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I went all morning trying to remember this. The third line was all I knew.


Sing a song of sixpence,
A pocket full of rye;
Four and twenty blackbirds,
Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened,
The birds began to sing;
Was not that a dainty dish,
To set before the king?

The king was in his counting-house,
Counting out his money;
The queen was in the parlour,
Eating bread and honey.

The maid was in the garden,
Hanging out the clothes;
When down came a blackbird,
And pecked off her nose.



Hm... I bet that's an English nursery rhyme. It sounds more English than American.

Date: 2003-06-27 05:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flickums.livejournal.com
The more I think about it, the more I realise that nursery rhymes are actually quite disturbing.

Date: 2003-06-28 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ehann.livejournal.com
Ha! I could have told you the words...I sang that song to my daughter for half an hour three times a day fro two years--it was the only way to get her to eat. Snerkle!!:)

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