# Mother Goose: The Old Man

- Source: The Real Mother Goose (mother-goose.gutenberg.org), Public domain, Blanche Fisher Wright, illustrator, 1916, via Project Gutenberg
- Reading level: Ages 4 to 6
- Subjects: Poems, Animals, Ocean
- Topics: great, little, kitten, t'other, tune, chin
- Length: 322 words, about 2 min
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There was an old man  
In a velvet coat,  
He kissed a maid  
And gave her a groat.  
The groat it was crack'd  
And would not go,--  
Ah, old man, do you serve me so?

## T'Other Little Tune

I won't be my father's Jack,  
I won't be my father's Jill;  
I will be the fiddler's wife,  
And have music when I will.  
T'other little tune,  
T'other little tune,  
Prithee, Love, play me  
T'other little tune.

## My Kitten

Hey, my kitten, my kitten,  
And hey, my kitten, my deary!  
Such a sweet pet as this  
Was neither far nor neary.

## If All The Seas Were One Sea

If all the seas were one sea,  
What a great sea that would be!  
And if all the trees were one tree,  
What a great tree that would be!  
And if all the axes were one axe,  
What a great axe that would be!  
And if all the men were one man,  
What a great man he would be!  
And if the great man took the great axe,  
And cut down the great tree,  
And let it fall into the great sea,  
What a splish splash that would be!

## Pancake Day

Great A, little a,  
This is pancake day;  
Toss the ball high,  
Throw the ball low,  
Those that come after  
May sing heigh-ho!

## A Plum Pudding

Flour of England, fruit of Spain,  
Met together in a shower of rain;  
Put in a bag tied round with a string;  
If you'll tell me this riddle,  
I'll give you a ring.

## Forehead, Eyes, Cheeks, Nose, Mouth, And Chin

Here sits the Lord Mayor,  
Here sit his two men,  
Here sits the cock,  
Here sits the hen,  
Here sit the little chickens,  
Here they run in.  
Chin-chopper, chin-chopper, chin chopper, chin!

## A Sure Test

If you are to be a gentleman,  
As I suppose you'll be,  
You'll neither laugh nor smile,  
For a tickling of the knee.

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## Picture credits

- Blanche Fisher Wright, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/10607/pg10607-images.html>)
- Blanche Fisher Wright, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/10607/pg10607-images.html>)
- Blanche Fisher Wright, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/10607/pg10607-images.html>)
- Blanche Fisher Wright, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/10607/pg10607-images.html>)
- Blanche Fisher Wright, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/10607/pg10607-images.html>)
