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THE TAILOR AND THE CROW



DRAWINGS BY

L. LESLIE BROOKE

THE TAILOR AND THE CROW



LESLIE BROOKE'S CHILDREN'S BOOKS

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ORANGES AND LEMONS THE MAN IN THE MOON LITTLE BO-PEEP THIS LITTLE PIG WENT TO MARKET ARE ISSUED AS SEPARATE BOOKS IN PAPER COVERS OR IN TWO VOLUMES IN ART BOARDS

Also in One Volume RING O' ROSES CONTAINING ALL THE ABOVE SELECTIONS

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THE THREE LITTLE PIGS TOM THUMB THE GOLDEN GOOSE THE THREE BEARS

ARE ISSUED AS SEPARATE STORIES IN PAPER COVERS OR IN TWO VOLUMES IN ART BOARDS

Also in One Volume THE GOLDEN GOOSE BOOK CONTAINING ALL THE ABOVE STORIES

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JOHNNY CROW'S GARDEN

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JOHNNY CROW'S PARTY

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THE NURSERY RHYME BOOK Edited By ANDREW LANG

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In Two Volumes

THE PELICAN CHORUS AND OTHER VERSES THE JUMBLIES AND OTHER VERSES BY EDWARD LEAR

Also in One Volume

NONSENSE SONGS

COMPRISING THE ABOVE TWO SELECTIONS

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THE HOUSE IN THE WOOD

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PUBLISHED BY FREDERICK WARNE & CO., Ltd.



The Tailor and the Crow:

An Old Rhyme with New Drawings

by L. Leslie Brooke



London Frederick Warne and Co Ltd. New York



Printed in Great Britain.

COPYRIGHT 1911 ENTERED AT STATIONERS' HALL.



THE TAILOR AND THE CROW



A carrion crow sat on an oak, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do,



Watching a tailor shape his cloak;



Sing heigh ho,



the carrion crow,



Fol de riddle,



lol de riddle,



hi ding do.



Wife,



bring me my old bent bow,

Fol de riddle,



lol de riddle,



hi



ding do.



That I may shoot yon carrion crow;



Sing heigh ho, the carrion crow,



Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do.



The tailor he shot

and missed his mark,



Fol de riddle,



lol de riddle,



hi ding



do.



And shot his own sow quite through the heart;



Sing heigh ho, the carrion crow, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do.



Wife, bring brandy in a spoon,



Fol de riddle,



lol de riddle,



hi-ding do.



For our old sow



is in a swoon;



Sing

HEIGH



HO,



the carrion crow,



Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding



do.

THE END

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