Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes

r st il l u

at ed

by

Lika Partsvania

illustrated by Lika Partsvania

Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?

yes, sir, yes, sir, three bags full.

one for the master,

and one for the dame,

an

do

ne f o

r the little boy,

who lives down the lane.

T

n old woman, a s a w e r e h

who lived i n a shoe.

she

had so ma ny children,

she didn’t know what to do,

she gave them some broth,

a nd a

big s

lice

of b

read ,

kissed them all soundly, and sent them to bed.

This

o o t y g g o r f e l t li t

p, a e l g k a bi

this little froggy took a small,

this

l

y g g ro f ti tle

s d e p a e l

s, y a id e w

and this little froggy not at all,

and this little frog went,

hippity,

, y t i p p i h

, p o h y t i p p i h

. e m o h y a w e h all t

Old mother goose,

when she wanted to wander,

would ride through the air, on a very fine gander,

old mo

ther g

o ose ,

the goose saddles soon,

M ou ntin g its back ,

p u w fle

. n o o m e h t o t