Because these two pages are in a different format, it is certain that the following nursery rhymes are not from our book Joyous Times. Nevertheless, I will reproduce them here. I don’t think I’ve heard the full version of the first one, and I definitely have never heard the second one. The third is one I think we have discussed, but I still love it so.
There was an old woman
Lived under a hill,
And if she’s not gone,
She lives there still.
Baked apples she sold,
And cranberry pies,
And she’s the old woman
That never told lies.
Snail, snail, come put out your horn
To-morrow’s the day we shear the corn.
There was a little girl
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead;
When she was good,
She was very, very good,
And when she was bad she was horrid.
I think that picture is so funny, that I had to include it in the post. She is so crabby! Ha ha!