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,