Mother Goose Rhymes

Mother Goose rhymes

Where are you going?

Where are you going to, my pretty maid?'

" I 'm going a-milking, sir," she said.

 

" May I go with you, my pretty maid?' :

" You 're kindly welcome, sir," she said.

 

" What is your father, my pretty maid?'

" My father 's a farmer, sir," she said.

 

"What is your fortune, my pretty maid?''

" My face is my fortune, sir," she said.

 

" Then I can't marry you, my pretty maid !

" Nobody asked you, sir," she said.

 

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