One, two, three, four, fiveOnce I caught a fish alive.Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,Then I let it go again.Why did you let it go?Because it bit my finger so.Which finger did it bite?This little finger on the right.

Cocks crow in the mornTo tell us to rise,And he who lies lateWill never be wise.For early to bedAnd early to rise,Makes a man healthy,Wealthy and wise.

We’re off on holiday,Oh, what fun!There may be rainOr there may be sun.But we’ll all haveA lovely time together,And enjoy ourselves,Whatever the weather!

There was a crooked man,And he went a crooked mile;He found a crooked sixpence,Against a crooked stile;He bought a crooked cat,Which caught a crooked mouse;And they all lived together,In a little crooked house.

I had a little nut-treeNothing would it bear,But a silver nutmegAnd a golden pear;The King of Spain’s daughterCame to visit me,And all was becauseOf my little nut-tree.

A child should always say what’s true,And speak when she is spoken to.And behave mannerly at table,At least as far as she is able.

Some mice went into a barn to spin,Puss came by and popped her head in.“Shall I come and help youTo cut off your threads?”“Oh no, Miss Puss. You mightsnap off our heads.”

Polly put the kettle on,Polly put the kettle on,Polly put the kettle on,Let’s all have tea.Suzy take it off again,Suzy take it off again,Suzy take it off again,They’ve all gone away

I had a little pony,His name was Dapple-grey,I lent him to a lady,To ride a mile away.She shipped him; she lashed him,She rode him through the mire;I would not lend my pony now,For all a lady’s hire.