#EnglishWriters
What is the matter with Mary Jane… She’s crying with all her might an… And she won’t eat her dinner– rice… What is the matter with Mary Jane… What is the matter with Mary Jane…
Where the water-lilies go To and fro, Rocking in the ripples of the wate… Lazy on a leaf lies the Lake King… And the faint winds shake her.
I met a Man as I went walking: We got talking, Man and I. ‘Where are you going to, Man?’ I… (I said to the Man as he went by)…
In a corner of the bedroom is a gr… Someone lives behind it, but I do… I think it is a Brownie, but I’m… (Nanny isn’t certain, too.) I looked behind the curtain, but h…
I found a little beetle; so that… And I called him Alexander and he… I put him in a match-box, and I k… And Nanny let my beetle out - Yes, Nanny let my beetle out -
Whenever I walk in a London stree… I’m ever so careful to watch my fe… And I keep in the squares, And the masses of bears, Who wait at the corners all ready…
Wherever I am, there’s always Poo… There’s always Pooh and Me. Whatever I do, he wants to do, “Where are you going today?” says… “Well, that’s very odd 'cos I was…
Cottleston Cottleston Cottleston… A fly can’t bird, but a bird can f… Ask me a riddle and I reply Cottleston Cottleston Cottleston… Cottleston Cottleston Cottleston…
John had Great Big Waterproof Boots on; John had a
There once was a Dormouse who liv… Of delphiniums (blue) and geranium… And all the day long he’d a wonder… Of geraniums (red) and delphiniums… A Doctor came hurrying round, and…
If people ask me, I always tell them: “Quite well, thank you, I’m very… If people ask me, I always answer,
Lords of the Nursery Wait in a row, Five on the high wall, And four on the low; Big Kings and Little Kings,
Little Boy kneels at the foot of… Droops on the little hands little… Hush! Hush! Whisper who dares! Christopher Robin is saying his p… God bless Mummy. I know that’s ri…
When Anne and I go out a walk, We hold each other’s hand and talk Of all the things we mean to do When Anne and I are forty-two. And when we’ve thought about a thi…
No one can tell me, Nobody knows, Where the wind comes from, Where the wind goes. It’s flying from somewhere