Walter Crane Queen Poems

  • 1.
    Sing a song of sixpence,
    A pocket full of rye,

    Four and twenty black-birds,
    ...
  • 2.
    1.
    Lavender's blue, diddle, diddle!
    Lavender's green;
    When I am king, diddle, diddle!
    ...
  • 3.
    In the race of the flowers that's run due,

    As the HARTSTONGUE pants at the well

    ...
  • 4.
    1.
    Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket fall of rye;
    Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie;
    When the pie was open the birds began to sing,
    ...
  • 5.
    A

    A carrion crow sat on an oak,
    Watching a tailor shape his cloak.
    ...
  • 6.
    1.
    When good King Arthur ruled this land,
    He was a goodly king--
    He stole three pecks of barley-meal,
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  • 7.
    A for the APPLE
    or Alphabet pie,
    Which all get a slice of.
    Come taste it & try.
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  • 8.
    "Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, where have you been?"
    "I've been to London to look at the Queen."
    "Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, what did you there?"
    "I caught a little mouse under the chair."
    ...
  • 9.
    When Summer on the earth was queen
    She held her court in gardens green
    Fair hung with tapestry of leaves,
    Where threads of gold the sun enweaves
    ...
Total 9 Queen Poems by Walter Crane

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