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Bye-a Baby Bunting, and Other Rhymes

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Bye-a Baby Bunting, and Other Rhymes

Bye-a Baby Bunting AND OTHER RHYMES

CLARK'S O. N. T. SPOOL COTTON, White, Fast Black, and all the New Colors, --IS-- "AHEAD OF ALL OF THEM" FOR HAND AND MACHINE SEWING.

Garments sewed with our FAST BLACK will never show white on the seams after being worn or washed.

MILWARD'S HELIX NEEDLES, (ESTABLISHED 1730), EACH NEEDLE PERFECT.

Bye a baby bunting, Daddy's gone a hunting. For to buy a rabbit skin To wrap up baby bunting in. But mamma stays at home, you see To play with baby and O. N. T.

Hickery, dickery, 6 and 7, Hollowbone, crackabone, 10 and 11; Spinnery, spannery, musketry, Twiddle 'um, twaddle 'um, O. N. T.

Multiplication is vexation, Division is as bad, The Rule of Three doth puzzle me, And Fractions make me mad: But one of the pleasant things to me, Is to handle a needle with O. N. T.

Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, Where have you been? I've been to London To look at the queen. Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, What did you see? I saw the queen Sewing with O. N. T.

Brow brinky, eye winky, Chin choppy, nose noppy, Cheek cherry, mouth merry, Baby's face, as bright can be, As she plays with O. N. T.

Betty Pringle had a little pig, Not very little and not very big; When alive he lived in clover, But now he's dead, he's dead all over. So Billy Pringle he lay down and cried, And Betty Pringle she lay down and died; So there was an end of one, two and three, Billy Pringle he, Betty Pringle she, And Piggie Wiggee, All of which rhymes with our O. N. T.

Hip-i-ty hop To the barber shop, This horse of mine, He will not stop. I'll buy a spool of cotton, One for you, And one for me, Which shall it be? Why, O. N. T.

Great A, little a. Bouncing B! The cat's in the cupboard, And she can't see That her kittens are playing with O. N. T.

USE CLARK'S O. N. T. SPOOL COTTON.

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