212 NURSERY RHVMES.

 

CCCLX.

QuEEN ANNE, Queen Anne, you sit in the sun,
As fair as a lily, as white as a wand.

I send you three letters, and pray read one:
You must read one, if you can’t read all;

So pray, Miss or Master, throw up the ball!

 

 

 

 

CCCLXI.

MARGERY MUTTON-PIE and Johnny Bopeep,
They met together in Gracechurch Street ,
In and out, in and out, over the way,

9
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“Oh,” says Johnny, “’tis chop-nose day