Articles for Christians

A collection of articles written to help Christian families

Category: The Real Mother Goose

  • Mother Goose: Saturday, Saturday

    SATURDAY, SUNDAYOn Saturday night    Shall be all my careTo powder my locks    And curl my hair. On Sunday morning    My love will come in.When he will marry me    With a gold ring.

  • Mother Goose: Sulky Sue

    SULKY SUE Here’s Sulky Sue,What shall we do?Turn her face to the wallTill she comes to.

  • Mother Goose: The First of May

    THE FIRST OF MAY The fair maid who, the first of May,Goes to the fields at break of day,And washes in dew from the hawthorn-tree,Will ever after handsome be.

  • Mother Goose: Two Pigeons

    TWO PIGEONS I had two pigeons bright and gay,They flew from me the other day.What was the reason they did go?I cannot tell, for I do not know.

  • Mother Goose: Old Woman, Old Woman

    OLD WOMAN, OLD WOMANThere was an old woman tossed in a basket,  Seventeen times as high as the moon;But where she was going no mortal could tell,  For under her arm she carried a broom. “Old woman, old woman, old woman,”said I,  “Whither, oh whither, oh whither so high?”“To sweep the cobwebs from the sky;  And I’ll be with…

  • Mother Goose: Boy and the Sparrow

    BOY AND THE SPARROWA little cock-sparrow sat on a green tree,And he chirruped, he chirruped, so merry was he.A naughty boy came with his wee bow and arrow,Determined to shoot this little cock-sparrow. “This little cock-sparrow shall make me a stew,And his giblets shall make me a little pie, too.”“Oh, no,” says the sparrow “I…

  • Mother Goose: The Hobby-Horse

    THE HOBBY-HORSEI had a little hobby-horse,    And it was dapple gray;Its head was made of pea-straw,    Its tail was made of hay. I sold it to an old woman    For a copper groat;And I’ll not sing my song again    Without another coat.

  • Mother Goose: Tommy Tittlemouse

    TOMMY TITTLEMOUSE Little Tommy TittlemouseLived in a little house;He caught fishesIn other men’s ditches.

  • Mother Goose: Sing a Song of Sixpence

    SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE Sing a song of sixpence,   A pocket full of rye;Four-and-twenty blackbirds   Baked in a pie! When the pie was opened   The birds began to sing;Was not that a dainty dish   To set before the king? The king was in his counting-house,   Counting out his money;The queen was in the parlor,  …

  • Mother Goose: Little Pussy

    LITTLE PUSSY I like little Pussy,  Her coat is so warm, And if I don’t hurt her  She’ll do me no harm; So I’ll not pull her tail,  Nor drive her away, But Pussy and I  Very gently will play.