Run, tailors, run, or she’ll kill you all e’en now.
When I Was a Little Girl.
When I was a little girl, I washed my mammy’s dishes;
Now I am a great girl, I roll in golden riches.
Three Little Kittens.
Three little kittens lost their mittens,
And they began to cry:
“O mother dear we very much fear
That we have lost our mittens.”
“Lost your mittens, you naughty kittens!