Helen Beatrix Potter
We have a little garden, A garden of our own, And every day we water there
Cecily Parsley lived in a pen, And brewed good ale for gentlemen; Gentlemen came every day,
Goosey, goosey, gander, Whither will you wander? Upstairs and downstairs,
Ninny nanny netticoat, In a white petticoat, With a red nose,--
Pussy-cat sits by the fire; How should she be fair? In walks the little dog,
This pig went to market; This pig stayed at home; This pig had a bit of meat;
Three blind mice, three blind mice, See how they run! They all run after the farmer's wife,
Bow, wow, wow! Whose dog art thou? "I'm little Tom Tinker's dog,