Tit-Tat-Toe
TIT-TAT-TOE,
My first go,
Three jolly butcher-boys
All of a row;
Stick one up,
Stick one down,
Stick one in the old man’s crown.
The Way To London Town
SEE-SAW, sacaradown,
Which is the way to London town?
One foot up, the other foot down,
That is the way to London town.
Cæsar’s Song
Bow, wow, wow, whose dog art thou?
Little Tom Tinker’s dog,
Bow, wow, wow.
Green Gravel
Around the green gravel the grass grows green,
And all the pretty maids are plain to be seen;
Wash them with milk, and clothe them with silk,
And write their names with a pen and ink.