428 NURSERY RHYMES.

When you have done and finished your work,
Parsley, &c.,

Then come to me for your cambric shirt,
And you, &c.

DCCLX.

SAW ye aught of my love a-coming from the markct ?
A. peck of meal upon her back,
A babby in her basket;

Saw ye aught of my love a-coming from the market?

DCCLXI1.

UP street, and down street,
Each window ’s made of glass;

If you go to Tommy Tickler’s house,
You'll find a pretty lass.

DCCLXII.

OH! mother, I shall be married to Mr. Punchinello.
Yo Mr. Punch,
To Mr. Chin,
To Mr. Nell,
To Mr. Lo,
Mr. Punch, Mr. Chin,
Mr. Nell, Mr. Lo,
To Mr. Punchinello.