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Bye-a Baby Bunting, and Other Rhymes

Anonymous

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[Illustration: Book Cover]

  Bye-a Baby
  Bunting
  AND OTHER
  RHYMES




  CLARK'S
  O. N. T.
  SPOOL COTTON,
  White, Fast Black, and all the New Colors,
  --IS--
  "AHEAD OF ALL OF THEM"
  FOR
  HAND AND MACHINE SEWING.

  Garments sewed with our FAST BLACK
  will never show white on the seams
  after being worn or washed.

  MILWARD'S HELIX NEEDLES,
  (ESTABLISHED 1730),
  EACH NEEDLE PERFECT.




[Illustration]

      Bye a baby bunting,
      Daddy's gone a hunting.
      For to buy a rabbit skin
      To wrap up baby bunting in.
      But mamma stays at home, you see
      To play with baby and O. N. T.


[Illustration]

      Hickery, dickery, 6 and 7,
      Hollowbone, crackabone, 10 and 11;
      Spinnery, spannery, musketry,
      Twiddle 'um, twaddle 'um, O. N. T.


[Illustration]

          Multiplication is vexation,
            Division is as bad,
      The Rule of Three doth puzzle me,
        And Fractions make me mad:
      But one of the pleasant things to me,
        Is to handle a needle with O. N. T.


[Illustration]

      Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,
        Where have you been?
      I've been to London
        To look at the queen.
      Pussy-cat, pussy-cat,
        What did you see?
      I saw the queen
        Sewing with O. N. T.


[Illustration]

[Illustration]

      Brow brinky, eye winky,
      Chin choppy, nose noppy,
      Cheek cherry, mouth merry,
      Baby's face, as bright can be,
      As she plays with O. N. T.


[Illustration]

      Betty Pringle had a little pig,
      Not very little and not very big;
      When alive he lived in clover,
      But now he's dead, he's dead all over.
      So Billy Pringle he lay down and cried,
      And Betty Pringle she lay down and died;
      So there was an end of one, two and three,
      Billy Pringle he,
      Betty Pringle she,
      And Piggie Wiggee,
      All of which rhymes with our O. N. T.


[Illustration]

      Hip-i-ty hop
        To the barber shop,
      This horse of mine,
        He will not stop.
      I'll buy a spool of cotton,
        One for you,
        And one for me,
      Which shall it be?
        Why, O. N. T.


[Illustration]

              Great A, little a.
              Bouncing B!
      The cat's in the cupboard,
      And she can't see
      That her kittens are playing with O. N. T.


USE CLARK'S O. N. T. SPOOL COTTON.




[Illustration: GEORGE A. CLARK,

Sole Agent.]

[Illustration: Book Cover (Back)]





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