Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes
Nursery Rhymes Indexed A to Z - Nursery Rhymes that begin with "C"

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Some Mother Goose Rhymes that begin with "C".

Left column: / Caesar’s Song / A Candle / Candle-Saving / The Cat and the Fiddle / The Cats Went Out To Serenade / A Cherry / A Chimney / Christmas / Christmas / Clap Handies / The Clever Hen / The Clock / The Coachman / Cobbler, Cobbler/ A Cock and Bull Story / The Cock and the Hen /

Right column: / Cock-a-Doodle-Do / Cock-a-Doodle-Do! / Cock-Crow / Coffee and Tea / Come Out to Play / Come, Let’s to Bed / Come to the Window / Comical Folk / A Counting-Out Rhyme / The Crooked Sixpence / Cross Patch / Cry, Baby / Curly-Locks / Cushy Cow / Cut Thistles in May /

CAESAR’S SONG
Bow-wow-wow!
Whose dog art thou?
Little Tom Tinker’s dog,
Bow-wow-wow!

A CANDLE
Little Nanny Etticoat
In a white petticoat,
And a red nose;
The longer she stands
The shorter she grows.

 

CANDLE-SAVING
To make your candles last for aye,
You wives and maids give ear-O!
To put them out’s the only way,
Says honest John Boldero.


THE CAT AND THE FIDDLE

Hey, diddle, diddle!
The cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon;
The little dog laughed
To see such sport,
And the dish ran away with the spoon.

THE CATS WENT OUT TO SERENADE
The cats went out to serenade
And on a banjo sweetly played;
And summer nights they climbed a tree
And sang, "My love, oh, come to me!"

A CHERRY
As I went through the garden gap,
Who should I meet but Dick Redcap!
A stick in his hand, a stone in his throat,
If you’ll tell me this riddle, I’ll give you a groat.

A CHIMNEY
Black within and red without;
Four corners round about.

CHRISTMAS
Christmas comes but once a year,
And when it comes it brings good cheer.

CHRISTMAS
Christmas is coming, the geese are getting fat,
Please to put a penny in an old man’s hat;
If you haven’t got a penny a ha’penny will do,
If you haven’t got a ha’penny, God bless you.


CLAP HANDIES

Clap, clap handies,
Mammie’s wee, wee ain;
Clap, clap handies,
Daddie’s comin’ hame,
Hame till his bonny wee bit laddie;
Clap, clap handies,
My wee, wee ain.CUSHY COW
Cushy cow, bonny, let down thy milk,
And I will give thee a gown of silk;
A gown of silk and a silver tee,
If thou wilt let down thy milk to me.


THE CLEVER HEN

I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen,
She washed me the dishes and kept the house clean;
She went to the mill to fetch me some flour,
She brought it home in less than an hour;
She baked me my bread, she brewed me my ale,
She sat by the fire and told many a fine tale.

THE CLOCK
There’s a neat little clock,
In the schoolroom it stands,
And it points to the time
With its two little hands.

And may we, like the clock,
Keep a face clean and bright,
With hands ever ready
To do what is right.

THE COACHMAN
Up at Piccadilly, oh!
The coachman takes his stand,
And when he meets a pretty girl
He takes her by the hand.
Whip away forever, oh!
Drive away so clever, oh!
All the way to Bristol, oh!
He drives her four-in-hand.

COBBLER, COBBLER
Cobbler, cobbler, mend my shoe,
Get it done by half past two.
Half past two is much too late!
Get it done by half past eight.


A COCK AND BULL STORY

The cock’s on the housetop blowing his horn;
The bull’s in the barn a-threshing of corn;
The maids in the meadows are making of hay;
The ducks in the river are swimming away.


THE COCK AND THE HEN

“Cock, cock, cock, cock,
I’ve laid an egg,
Am I to gang ba-are-foot?”

“Hen, hen, hen, hen,
I’ve been up and down
To every shop, in town,
And cannot find a shoe
To fit your foot,
If I’d crow my hea-art out.”


COCK-A-DOODLE-DO

Oh, my pretty cock, oh, my handsome cock,
I pray you, do not crow before day,
And your comb shall be made of the very beaten gold,
And your wings of the silver so, gray.

COCK-A-DOODLE-DO!
Cock-a-doodle-do!
My dame has lost her shoe,
My master’s lost his fiddle-stick
And knows not what to do.

Cock-a-doodle-do!
What is my dame to do?
Till master finds his fiddle-stick,
She’ll dance without her shoe.

COCK-CROW
Cocks crow in the morn
To tell us to rise,
And he who lies late
Will never be wise;
For early to bed
And early to rise,
Is the way to be healthy
And wealthy and wise


COFFEE AND TEA

Molly, my sister and I fell out,
And what do you think it was all about?
She loved coffee and I loved tea,
And that was the reason we couldn’t agree.


COME OUT TO PLAY

Girls and boys, come out to play,
The moon doth shine as bright as day;
Leave your supper, and leave your sleep,
And come with your playfellows into the street.
Come with a whoop, come with a call,
Come with a good will or not at all.
Up the ladder and down the wall,
A half-penny roll will serve us all.
You find milk, and I’ll find flour,
And we’ll have a pudding in half an hour.


COME, LET’S TO BED

“To bed! To bed!”
Says Sleepy-head;
“Tarry awhile,” says Slow;
“Put on the pan,”
Says Greedy Nan;
“We’ll sup before we go.”

COME TO THE WINDOW
Come to the window,
My baby, with me,
And look at the stars
That shine on the sea!
There are two little stars
That play bo-peep
With two little fish
Far down in the deep;
And two little frogs
Cry "Neap, neap, neap";
I see a dear baby
That should be asleep.

COMICAL FOLK
In a cottage in Fife
Lived a man and his wife
Who, believe me, were comical folk;
For, to people’s surprise,
They both saw with their eyes,
And their tongues moved whenever they spoke!

When they were asleep,
I’m told, that to keep
Their eyes open they could not contrive;
They both walked on their feet,
And ’twas thought what they eat
Helped, with drinking, to keep, them alive!

A COUNTING-OUT RHYME
Hickery, dickery, 6 and 7,
Alabone, Crackabone, 10 and 11,
Spin, spun, muskidun,
Twiddle ‘em, twaddle ‘em, 21.

THE CROOKED SIXPENCE
There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile,
He found a crooked sixpence beside a crooked stile;
He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse,
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

CROSS PATCH
Cross patch, draw the latch,
Sit by the fire and spin;
Take a cup and drink it up,
Then call your neighbors in.

CRY, BABY
Cry, baby, cry,
Put your finger in your eye,
And tell your mother it wasn’t I.
.


CURLY-LOCKS

Curly-locks, Curly-locks, wilt thou be mine?
Thou shalt not wash the dishes, nor yet feed the swine;
But sit on a cushion, and sew a fine seam,
And feed upon strawberries, sugar, and cream.

CUSHY COW
Cushy cow, bonny, let down thy milk,
And I will give thee a gown of silk;
A gown of silk and a silver tee,
If thou wilt let down thy milk to me.


CUT THISTLES IN MAY

Cut thistles in May,
They'll grow in a day;
Cut them in June,
That is too soon;
Cut them in July,
Then they will die.


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