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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXXII. Games.

                        Highty cock O!
To London we go,
To York we ride;
And Edward has pussy-cat tied to his side;
He shall have little dog tied to the other,
And then he goes trid trod to see his grandmother.

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Nursery Rhyme. CXLV. Songs.

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Nursery Rhyme. XXIV. Historical

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Nursery Rhyme. CCXCIII. Games.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLXXVI. Gaffers And Gammers.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXIII. Games.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCXCIX. Games.

    Ride a cock-horse to Banbury-cross,
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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXXX. Games.

    See-saw sacradown,
Which is the way to London town?
One foot up, and the other down,
And that is the way to London town.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXII. Games.

    Ride a cock-horse to Coventry-cross;
To see what Emma can buy;
A penny white cake I'll buy for her sake,
And a twopenny tart or a pie.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXLVIII. Games.

        [A game-rhyme.]

Trip and go, heave and hoe,
Up and down, to and fro;
From the town to the grove
Two and two let us rove,
A-maying, a-playing;
Love hath no gainsaying;
So merrily trip and go,
So merrily trip and go!

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXI. Games.

    To market ride the gentlemen,
So do we, so do we;
Then comes the country clown,
Hobbledy gee, Hobbledy gee;
First go the ladies, nim, nim, nim;
Next come the gentlemen, trim, trim, trim;
Then comes the country clowns, gallop-a-trot.

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