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Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere
Nursery Land
WELCOME TO NURSERY LAND
 
Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland

for Children Everywhere


The cat ran up a plum-treeDiddledy, Diddledy, Dumpty

Diddledy, diddledy, dumpty;
The cat ran up a plum-tree.
I'll lay you a crown
I'll fetch you down;
So diddledy, diddledy, dumpty.
Cat Bouncing


The Cat has ate the Pudding-String

Sing, sing what shall I sing ?
The cat has ate the pudding-string !
Do, do, what shall I do ?
The cat has bit it quite in two.


My Little Old Man
My Little Old Man

My little old man an I fell out.
I'll tell you what 'twas all about ;
I had money and he had none,
And that's the way the row begun.



A little mix of English and South Korean rhymes and songs for children

WELCOME TO NURSERY LAND
 Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland Little Ducks
for Children Everywhere


  Six Little Ducks
Little Ducks
Six little ducks that I once knew;
fat ones, fair ones, thin ones too.

But the one little duck with the feather on his back,
He led the others with a Quack, Quack, Quack.

Quack, Quack, Quack--Quack, Quack, Quack.
Little Ducks
He led the others with a Quack, Quack, Quack.

Down to the meadow they would go,
wibble, wobble, wibble, wobble, Ho hum ho.
And the one little duck with the feather on his back,
Little Ducks
He led the others with a Quack, Quack, Quack.

Quack, Quack, Quack--Quack, Quack, Quack.
He led the others with a Quack, Quack, Quack.

Home from the meadow they would go,
Little Ducks
wibble, wobble, wibble, wobble, To and fro.
And the one little duck with the feather on his back,
He led the others with a Quack, Quack, Quack.

Quack, Quack, Quack - Quack, Quack, Quack.
Little Ducks
He led the others with a Quack, Quack, Quack.




the WizardTwo Little Ducks Little comic Duck
Little comic Duck
Two Little Ducks swimming on the pond
Along came a wizard with a magic wand.
First he smacked his lip
                                                    Then his finger clicked

 


AND THE TWO LITTLE DUCKS ,BECAME TWO BIG CHICKS!
Love it, Diddily xxx



   PINGU GOES FISHING .......    

A Collection of video's featuring Pingu, Peter and Friends.


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These video's are in a variety of languages, enjoy.

It is always wise to check through all the video clips in the Menu for sometimes the odd strange one can get through and you mightn't want your littlest ones to see it.  The same applies to all video links really.
What amuses some cultures does not always amuse others.


 
Bouncy, bouncy, bouncing
Share ShareJumping, jumping, jumping up and down.
BOUNCING, JUMPING, WALKING. 

Bouncy, bouncy, bouncing, bouncing up and down.
Bouncy, bouncy, bouncing, all around the town
Bouncing high, bouncing low.
B
ouncing everywhere we go.
Bouncy, bouncy, bouncing, bouncing up and down


Jumpy, jumpy, jumping,

 jumping up and down.
Jumpy, jumpy, jumping, never where a frown.
Jumping
low.
Jumping high.

Jumping till we reach the sky.
Jumpy, jumpy, jumping, jumping up and down.
king
Walky, walky, walking, walking up and down.
Walky, walky, walking, we're off to London Town.
Seen the King,
Saw the Queen.Queen
 
She's the best we've ever seen.
Walky, walky, walking.
 Into London Town.


Written By Molly and Diddily
 on Thursday August 30th 2007
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My Blue Bowl

Blue Bowl
What do they bring me at morn and noon,
and what do they bring me at night?
A bonny, blue bowl and a silver spoon,
All polished so smooth and so bright.
This they do bring me at morn and noon,
And this they do bring me at night.

Little One after a bowl of rusksWhat do I see in my bonny, blue bowl
To eat with my silver spoon?
Crunchy rusks from a baker's roll,
With milk as white as the moon, the moon.
This do I find in my bonny, blue bowl,
To eat with my silver spoon
Dee and Dot

Hello again, how are you all. Here is a wee rhyme about "my favourite things."




RELICS AND RATS


Relics and ratsRelics and rats
cantrips and cats
giraffes with short necks
and kangaroos without flaps.
Teapots and toads
dead skunks and stoves
terrible journey
on ramshackle roads.
Wombats with wings
see-saws with stings
these are just some
of my favourite things.
Relics and rats
Kangaroos without flapsimps in straw hats
maidens with cherries
and silken cravats.
Kettles and kippers
vicars and strippers
chocolate ice cream
and ladies with flippers.
Fairies and foam
griffin and gnome -
fine in their place,
but not in the home!Teapot and cucumber coffee

Teapots and toads
leprechauns in brogues
cucumber coffee
and squid a-la-mode.
Owls baked in omelettes
cats stuck in pelmets
children on stilts
and grannies in helmets
Pig in pink dressPigs in pink dresses
girls with dark tresses
lime-flavoured ladders
and foreign addresses
Daisies that sing
button that ping
these are some more
of my favourite things.

I bet your favourite things aren't as exciting
as those of Willowdowns.©


sort of a cock-sparrow       
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URSERY RHYMES

A Little cock-sparrow sat on a tree,
Looking as happy as happy could be,
Till a boy came by, with his bow and his arrow.
Says he, "I will shoot the little cock-sparrow.
His body will make me a nice little stew,
And his giblets will make me a little pie too."
Says the little cock-sparrow, "I'll be shot if I stay;"
So he clapped his wings, and flew away
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Make New Friends in Nursery-land

The man in the wilderness asked me
How many strawberries grew in the sea ;
I answered him, as I thought good,
As many as red herrings grew in the wood.
Heron and fish
Little Betty Blue lost her holiday shoe;
What can little Betty do ?
Give her another th match the other,
And then she may walk in two.

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A dog and cat went out together,
To see some friends just out of town;
Said the cat to the dog,
"What d'ye think of the weather ?"
"I think, ma'am, the rain will come down;
But don't be alarmed, for I've an umbrella
That will shelter us both," said this amiable fellow.

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Have you ever heard of Billy Pringle's Pig ?
It was very little, and not very big.
When it was alive it lived in clover;
But now it's dead and that's all over.
Billy Pringle he lay down and died,
Betsy Pringle she sat down and cried;
So there's an end of all the three -
Billy Pringle he, Betsy Pringle she,
And poor little piggy wigee.

little piggy wigee



NURSERY-LAND for you

Make New Friends
(Original Version)Forever Friends

Make new friends,
But keep the old.
One is silver,
The other is gold.

A circle is round,
It has no end.
That’s how long,
                            I'll be your friend.
flower Boy and Girl

A fire burns bright,
It warms the heart.
We’ve been friends,
From the very start.

You have one hand,
I have the other.
Put them together,
We have each other.

Silver is precious,Sharing with friends
Gold is too.
I am precious,
And so are you.

You help me,
And I’ll help you
And together
We'll see it through.

The sky is blue
The Earth is green
I can help
To keep it clean.

Across the land
Across the sea
Friends forever
We'll always be.


Baby Friends


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Well I bet there's a lot of you out their who think they know nearly all the Nursery Rhymes. I have found that a lot depends on what part of the world we live in. Here we have one from England that was written over hundred and thirty years ago, maybe longer. It was written by Thomas Ingoldsby, aka Richard Harris Barham, try and find out more about him, he was a wonderful writer of rhymes and poems about everything.

NURSERY REMINISCENCES.

Nursey Reminiscences

I remember, I remember,
When I was a little Boy,
One fine morning in September
Uncle brought me home a toy.

I remember how he patted
Both my cheeks in kindliest mood;
'Then,' said he, 'you little Fat-head,
There's a top because you're good.'

Grandmama--a shrewd observer--
I remember gazed upon
My new top, and said with fervour,
'Oh! how kind of Uncle John!'

While Mama, my form caressing,--
In her eye the tear-drop stood,
Read me this fine moral lesson,
'See what comes of being good!'



I remember, I remember,
On a wet and windy day,
One cold morning in December,
I stole out and went to play;

I remember Billy Hawkins
Came, and with his pewter squirt
Squibb'd my pantaloons and stockings,
Till they were all over dirt!

To my mother for protection
I ran, quaking every limb:
-- She exclaimed, with fond affection,
'Gracious Goodness! look at him!'--

Pa cried, when he saw my garment,
--'Twas a newly-purchased dress --
'Oh! you nasty little Warment,
How came you in such a mess?'

Then he caught me by the collar,
-- Cruel only to be kind --
And to my exceeding dolour,
Gave me -- several slaps behind.

Grandmama, while yet I smarted,
As she saw my evil plight,
Said --'twas rather stony-hearted --
'Little rascal! sarve him right!'

I remember, I remember,
From that sad and solemn day,
Never more in dark December
Did I venture out to play.

And the moral which they taught, I
Well remember; thus they said --

Naughty boys with water pistols - such fun, hehe


'Little Boys, when they are naughty,
Must be whipped and sent to bed!'

 


NURSERYLAND BRINGS YOU NURSERY RHYMES GALORE
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There Was A Man
A Gentlemans Hat

 There was a man and he went mad,
And he jumped into a biscuit bag;
The biscuit bag it was so full,
So he jumped into a roaring bull;
The roaring bull it was so fat,
So he jumped into a gentleman’s hat;

Jumped into a barrel of beerThe gentleman’s hat it was so fine,
So he jumped into a bottle of wine;
The bottle of wine it was so dear,
So he jumped into a barrel of beer;
The barrel of beer it was so thick,
So he jumped into a walking stick;

cough and sneezeThe walking stick it was so narrow,
So he jumped into a wheelbarrow;
The wheelbarrow began to crack,
So he jumped into a haystack;
The haystack began to blaze,
So he did nothing but cough and sneeze!



A 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.
Sparrow
“This little cock sparrow shall make me a stew,
And his giblets shall make me a little pie too.”
                             “Oh, no,” said the sparrow, “I won’t make a stew!”
So he flapped his wings, and away he flew.



King went out hunting
There was a king met a king
In a narrow lane.
Says this king to that king;
"Where have you been?"


King went out a huntingDog hehe :)
                             "Oh I've been a-hunting
                                 With my dog my doe,"
                                     "Pray lend him to me,
              That I may do so"



"There's the dog take the dog,"
"What's the dog's name?"
"I've told you already,"
"Pray tell me again."


If you check the punctuation, you will see the dog's name is
'Take."
Your welcome... Seligor



John Cook he had a little grey mare,an old grey mare
      Hee haw, hum;
Here legs were long and her back was bare,
      Hee haw, hum!

John Cook was riding up Shunter's Bank,
      Hee haw, hum;
The mare she began to kick and to prank,
     Hee haw, hum!

John Cook was riding up Shunter's Hill,
      Hee haw, hum;
His mare fell down and she made her will,
      Hee haw, hum!

The bridle and saddle were laid on the shelf,
      Hee haw, hum;
If you want any more, you may sing it yourself,
    Hee haw, hum!


Wonderful
diddilydeedotsdreamland .

BILLY BOY


Billy BoyBilly BoyBilly Boy


Poor Billy boy was music mad,
On music mad was he;
And yet he was as blithe a lad
As any lad could be,
With a "hey-de-diddle,
Bow and fiddle,
Rig-a-my, ho!" sang he -
For Bill was as blithe a lad
As any lad could be.

Billy Boy
Billy BoyBilly Boy


"Nobody knows the joys I know
Or sees the sights I see;
So play me high, or play me low,
My-fiddle's enough for me.
It takes me here, it takes me there -
So play me low or high -
It finds me, binds me, anywhere,
And lifts me to the sky."
With a "hey-de-diddle,
Bow and fiddle,
Rig-a-my, ho!" sang he -
For Billy was as blithe a lad
As any lad could be.

Billy BoyBilly BoyBilly Boy


And for you another of Mary Mapes Dodge, wonderful little verses.





WELCOME TO NURSERY LAND

Stumble It!

BERRIES

by the wonderful Walter de la Mare.




There was an old woman, went blackberry picking
Along the hedges from Weep to Wicking.
Half a pottle, no more she got,
When out steps a Fairy from her green grot;
And says, "Well Jill, would 'ee pick 'ee mo?
And Jill, she curtseys, and looks just so.
"Be off," says the Fairy, "as quick as you can,
Over the meadows to the little green lane,
That dips to the hayfields of Farmer Grimes:
I.ve berried those hedges a score of times;
Bushel on bushel I'll promise 'ee Jill,
This side of supper if 'ee pick with a will."
She glints very bright, and speaks her fair;
Then lo, and behold! she had faded in air.




Be sure Old Goodie she trots betimes
Over the meadows to Farmer Grimes.
And never was queen with jewellery rich
As those same hedges from twig to ditch;
Like Dutchmen's coffers fruit, thorn and flower
They shone like William and Mary's Bower.
And be sure Old Goodie went back to Weep,
So tired with her basket she scarce could creep.
When she comes in the dusk to her cottage door,
There's Towser wagging as never before,
To see his Missus so glad to be
Come from her fruit-picking back to he.




As soon as next morning dawn was grey,
The pot on the hob was  simmering away;
And all in a stew and a hugger-mugger
Towser and Jill a-boiling of sugar
And the clear dark fruit that from Faerie came,
For syrup and jelly and blackberry jam.
Twelve jolly gallipots Jill put by;
And one little teeny one, One inch high;
And that she's hidden a good thumb deep,
Half-way over from Wicking to Weep.


Now that is what you call poetry, just beautiful and so delicious you could almost make a slab of fresh crusty bread, loads of real butter and a huge dollop of Old  Jill's Beautiful Blackberry Jam.



Walter De La Mare (1873 - 1956)

 Walter de la Mare is considered one of modern literature's chief exemplars of the romantic imagination. His complete works form a sustained treatment of romantic themes: dreams, death, rare states of mind and emotion, fantasy worlds of childhood, and the pursuit of the transcendent.


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 Little Drops of Water


Little drops of water,
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land.






Thus the little minutes,

Humble though they be,
Make the mighty ages
Of Eternity.




Thus our little errors
Lead the sould away,
From the path of virtue
Far in sin to stray.


Little deeds of kindness,
Little words of love,
Make our Earth of Eden
Like the heaven above.


Little seeds of mercy
Sown by youthful hands,
Grow to bless the nations
Far in heathen lands
                                           
Written by  ....    Ebenezer Cobham Brewer

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star,                                     Itsy Bitsy Spider
18 RHYMES FOR YOU TO SING
 


              NURSEYLAND

There was a man, and he went mad,
And he jumped into a biscuit bag;
The biscuit bag it was so full,
So he jumped into a roaring bull;
The roaring bull it was so fat,
So he jumped into a gentlemen's hat;
The gentlemen's hat it was so fine,
So he jumped into a bottle of wine;
The bottle of wine it was so dear,
So he jumped into a barrel of beer;
The barrel of beer it was so thick,
So he jumped into a walking stick;
The walking stick it was so narrow,
So he jumped into an old wheel barrow;
The old wheel barrow began to crack;
So he jumped into an old haystack;
The old haystack began to blaze,
But he did nothing but cough and sneeze.

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Doodle, doodle, doo,Princess Snow white
The princess has lost her shoe;
Her highness hopped,
The fiddler stopped,
Not knowing what to do.

Doodle, doodle, doo,
The princess has found her shoe;Princess Genevieve
Her highness jiggled,
The fiddler fiddled,
Doodle, doodle, doo.


His name was Little Bingo
A Farmer's dog leaped over the stile,
His name was little Bingo;
There was a B with an I, I with an N,
N with a G, G with an O,
There was B. I. N. G. O.
And his name was little Bingo.



Shall I sing? says the Lark,
Shall I bloom? says the Flower;
Shall I come? says the Sun,
Shall I sing, Says the Lark.
Or shall I? says the Shower.

Lavender Fairy
Lavender blue and Rosemary green,
When I am king you shall be queen.
Call up my maids at four of the clock,
Some to the wheel and some to the rock,
Some to make hay and some to thresh corn,
And you and I will keep the bed warm.


What are little boys made of, made of?Boys and Girls
What are little boys made of?
Snaps and snails and puppy-dogs' tails;
And that's what little boys are made of, made of.
What are little girls made of, made of?
What are little girls made of?
Sugar and spice, and all things nice;
And that's what little girls are made of, made of. 

THE LOVABLE CHILD

Frisky as a lambkin,
Busy as a bee:

That's the kind of little girl

People like to see.

             Modest as a violet,
                   As a rosebud sweet:
                    That's the kind of little girl
                                                               
People like to meet.

diamond


Bright as a diamond,

Pure as any pearl:
Everyone rejoices in

Such a little girl.

Happy as a robin
Gentle as a dove:
That's the kind of little girl
Everyone will love.

Fly away and seek her,
Little song of mine,
For I choose that very little girl
To be my Valentine.

written by Emily Poulsson



THE OWL AND THE EEL

The owl and the eel and the warming pan,
They went to call on the soap fat man.
The soap fat man he was not within:
He's gone for a ride on his rolling pin.
So they all came back by the way of the town,
And turned the meeting house upside down.


Written by Laura E Richards



CITY MOUSE AND GARDEN MOUSE

The city mouse lives in a house,
The garden mouse lives in a bower;
He's friendly with the frogs and toads,
And see's the pretty plants in flour.

The city mouse eats bread and cheese,
The garden mouse eats what he can;
We will not grudge hime seeds and stocks,

Poor little timid, furry man.

Written by Christina Georgina Rossetti





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