A carrion crow sat upon an oak,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do,
Watching a tailor cutting out his cloak
Sing heigh ho! the carrion crow,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do.
Wife, wife! bring me my bow,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do,
That I may shoot yon carrion crow;
Sing heigh ho! the carrion crow,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do.
The tailor he shot and miss’d his mark,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do;
And shot his own sow quite through the heart;
Sing heigh ho! the carrion crow,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do.

Wife, wife! bring me brandy in a spoon;
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do,
For our old sow has fall’n down in a swoon,
Sing heigh ho! the carrion crow,
Fol de rol, de rol, de rol, de ri do.

Three children sliding on the ice,
Upon a summer’s day;
It so fell out, they all fell in,
The rest they ran away.
Now, had these children been at home,
Or sliding on dry ground,
Ten thousand pounds to one penny,
They had not all been drown’d.
You parents that have children dear,
And eke you that have none,
If you would have them safe abroad,
Pray keep them safe at home.

Old Mother Hubbard
Went to the cupboard,
To give her poor dog a bone;
But when she came there
The cupboard was bare,
And so the poor dog had none.
She went to the baker’s
To buy him some bread,
And when she came back
Poor doggy was dead.
She went to the joiner’s
To buy him a coffin,
And when she came back
The dog was a-laughing.
She took a clean dish
To get him some tripe,
And when she came back
He was smoking his pipe.
She went to the ale-house
To get him some beer,
And when she came back
Doggy sat in a chair.
She went to the tavern
For white wine and red,
And when she came back
The dog stood on his head.
She went to the hatter’s
To buy him a hat,
And when she came back
He was feeding the cat.
She went to the barber’s
To buy him a wig,
And when she came back
He was dancing a jig.
She went to the fruiterer’s
To buy him some fruit,
And when she came back
He was playing the flute.
She went to the tailor’s
To buy him a coat,
And when she came back
He was riding a goat.
She went to the tailor’s
To buy him a coat,
And when she came back
He was riding a goat.
She went to the sempstress
To buy him some linen,
And when she came back
The dog was a-spinning.
She went to the hosier’s
To buy him some hose,
And when she came back
He was dress’d in his clothes.
The dame made a curtsey,
The dog made a bow;
The dame said, “Your servant,”
The dog said, “Bow, wow!”

Simple Simon met a pieman
Going to the fair:
Says Simple Simon to the pieman,
“Let me taste your ware.”
Says the pieman to Simple Simon,
“Show me first your penny.”
Says Simple Simon to the pieman,
“Indeed I have not any.”
Simple Simon went to town
To get a piece of meat;
He would not buy a calf’s head,
Because it had no feet.
Simple Simon went a-fishing,
For to catch a whale:
All the water he had got
Was in his mother’s pail.
Simple Simon went to look
If plums grew on a thistle
He pricked his fingers very much,
Which made poor Simon whistle.