A man of words and not of deeds, Is like a garden full of weeds; For when the weeds begin to grow, Then doth the garden overflow. If you sneeze on Monday, you sneeze for danger; Sneeze on a Tuesday, kiss a stranger; Sneeze on a Wednesday, sneeze for a letter; Sneeze on a Thursday, something better; Sneeze on a Friday, sneeze for sorrow; Sneeze on a Saturday, see your sweetheart to-morrow.
A pullet in the pen Is worth a hundred in the fen! He that would thrive Must rise at five; He that hath thriven May lie till seven; And he that by the plough would thrive, Himself must either hold or drive.
Needles and pins, needles and pins, When a man marries his trouble begins. A sunshiny shower, Won't last half an hour. As the days grow longer, The storms grow stronger. As the days lengthen, So the storms strengthen. He that goes to see his wheat in May, Comes weeping away.
The mackerel's cry, Is never long dry. A guinea it would sink, And a pound it would float; Yet I'd rather have a guinea, Than your one pound note.
For every evil under the sun, There is a remedy, or there is none. If there be one, try and find it; If there be none, never mind it. The art of good driving 's a paradox quite, Though custom has prov'd it so long; If you go to the left, you're sure to go right, If you go to the right, you go wrong.
Friday night's dream On the Saturday told, Is sure to come true, Be it never so old. When the sand doth feed the clay, England woe and well-a-day! But when the clay doth feed the sand, Then it is well with Angle-land. The fair maid who, the first of May, Goes to the fields at break of day, And washes in dew from the hawthorn tree Will ever after handsome be. Tell tale, tit! Your tongue shall be slit, And all the dogs in the town Shall have a little bit. In fir tar is, In oak none is.
In mud eel is, In clay none is. Goat eat ivy, Mare eat oats. Birch and green holly, boys, Birch and green holly. If you get beaten, boys, 'Twill be your own folly. When V and I together meet, They make the number Six compleat. Thirty days hath September, April, June, and November; February has twenty-eight alone, All the rest have thirty-one, Excepting leap-year, that's the time When February's days are twenty-nine.
My story's ended, My spoon is bended: If you don't like it, Go to the next door, And get it mended. The rose is red, the grass is green; And in this book my name is seen. Cross patch, Draw the latch, Sit by the fire and spin; Take a cup, And drink it up, Then call your neighbours in. Come when you're called, Do what you're bid, Shut the door after you, Never be chid.
Speak when you're spoken to, Come when one call; Shut the door after you, And turn to the wall! I love my love with an A , because he's A greeable. I hate him because he's A varicious. He took me to the Sign of the A corn, And treated me with A pples. His name's A ndrew, And he lives at A rlington. If ifs and ands, Were pots and pans, There would be no need for tinkers! Mistress Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow? With cockle-shells, and silver bells, And mussels all a row.
Doctor Faustus was a good man, He whipt his scholars now and then; When he whipp'd them he made them dance, Out of Scotland into France, Out of France into Spain, And then he whipp'd them back again! Legomoton , Acapon, Alfagheuse, Pasti venison. When I was a little boy, I had but little wit It is some time ago, and I've no more yet; Nor ever ever shall, until that I die, For the longer I live, the more fool am I.
Polly put the kettle on, Polly put the kettle on, Polly put the kettle on, And let's drink tea. Sukey take it off again, Sukey take it off again, Sukey take it off again, They're all gone away. One misty moisty morning When cloudy was the weather, There I met an old man Clothed all in leather; Clothed all in leather, With cap under his chin,— How do you do, and how do you do, And how do you do again! The fox and his wife they had a great strife, They never eat mustard in all their whole life; They eat their meat without fork or knife, And loved to be picking a bone, e-ho!
The fox jumped up on a moonlight night; The stars they were shining, and all things bright; Oh, ho! The fox when he came to yonder stile, He lifted his lugs and he listened a while! Oh, ho! The fox when he came to the farmer's gate, Who should he see but the farmer's drake; I love you well for your master's sake, And long to be picking your bone, e-ho!
The gray goose she ran round the hay-stack, Oh, ho! Old Gammer Hipple-hopple hopped out of bed, She opened the casement, and popped out her head; Oh! Then the old man got up in his red cap, And swore he would catch the fox in a trap; But the fox was too cunning, and gave him the slip, And ran thro' the town, the town, oh!
When he got to the top of the hill, He blew his trumpet both loud and shrill, For joy that he was safe Thro' the town, oh! When the fox came back to his den, He had young ones both nine and ten, "You're welcome home, daddy, you may go again, If you bring us such nice meat From the town, oh!
I had better have kept her, 'Till fatter she had been, For now, I confess, She's a little too lean. First in comes the tanner With his sword by his side, And he bids me five shillings For my poor cow's hide. Then in comes the tallow-chandler, Whose brains were but shallow, And he bids me two-and-sixpence For my cow's tallow.
Then in comes the huntsman So early in the morn, He bids me a penny For my cow's horn. Then in comes the tripe-woman, So fine and so neat, She bids me three half-pence For my cow's feet. Then in comes the butcher, That nimble-tongu'd youth, Who said she was carrion, But he spoke not the truth.
The skin of my cowly Was softer than silk, And three times a-day My poor cow would give milk. She every year A fine calf did me bring, Which fetcht me a pound, For it came in the spring. The butcher shall have her, Though he gives but a pound, And he knows in his heart That my Colly was sound. And when he has bought her Let him sell all together, The flesh for to eat, And the hide for leather. In comes the horner, Who roguery scorns, And gives me three farthings For poor cowly's horns.
There's an end to my cowly, Now she's dead and gone; For the loss of my cowly, I sob and I mourn. Says t'auld man tit oak tree, Young and lusty was I when I kenn'd thee; I was young and lusty, I was fair and clear, Young and lusty was I mony a lang year; But sair fail'd am I, sair fail'd now, Sair fail'd am I sen I kenn'd thou. You shall have an apple, You shall have a plum, You shall have a rattle-basket, When your dad comes home. Up at Piccadilly oh! The coachman takes his stand, And when he meets a pretty girl, He takes her by the hand; Whip away for ever oh!
Drive away so clever oh! All the way to Bristol oh! He drives her four-in-hand. Sing a song of sixpence, A bag full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie;. When the pie was open'd, The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish, To set before the king? The king was in his counting-house Counting out his money; The queen was in the parlour Eating bread and honey;.
The maid was in the garden Hanging out the clothes, There came a little blackbird, And snapt off her nose. Jenny was so mad, She didn't know what to do; She put her finger in her ear, And crackt it right in two.
Lend me thy mare to ride a mile? She is lamed, leaping over a stile. I'll give thee money for thy mare. Oh, oh! Money will make the mare to go! Then to my ten shillings, Add you but a groat, I'll go to Newcastle, And buy a new coat.
Five and five shillings, Five and a crown; Five and five shillings, Will buy a new gown. Five and five shillings, Five and a groat; Five and five shillings, Will buy a new coat. A pretty little girl in a round-eared cap I met in the streets t'other day; She gave me such a thump, That my heart it went bump; I thought I should have fainted away!
I thought I should have fainted away! My father he died, but I can't tell you how, He left me six horses to drive in my plough: With my wing wang waddle oh, Jack sing saddle oh, Blowsey boys bubble oh, Under the broom. Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep, And can't tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home, And bring their tails behind them.
Little Bo-peep fell fast asleep, And dreamt she heard them bleating; But when she awoke, she found it a joke, For they still were all fleeting. Then up she took her little crook, Determin'd for to find them; She found them indeed, but it made her heart bleed, For they'd left all their tails behind 'em.
Jeanie come tie my, Jeanie come tie my, Jeanie come tie my bonnie cravat; I've tied it behind, I've tied it before, And I've tied it so often, I'll tie it no more. Trip upon trenchers, and dance upon dishes, My mother sent me for some barm, some barm; She bid me tread lightly, and come again quickly, For fear the young men should do me some harm.
Yet didn't you see, yet didn't you see, What naughty tricks they put upon me: [page 95]. They broke my pitcher, And spilt the water, And huff'd my mother, And chid her daughter, And kiss'd my sister instead of me. Some up, and some down, There's players in the town, You wot well who they be; The sun doth arise, To three companies, One, two, three, four, make wee! Besides we that travel, With pumps full of gravel, Made all of such running leather: That once in a week, New masters we seek, And never can hold together.
Johnny shall have a new bonnet, And Johnny shall go to the fair, And Johnny shall have a blue ribbon To tie up his bonny brown hair.
And why may not Johnny love me? And why may not I love Johnny As well as another body? And here's a leg for a stocking, And here is a leg for a shoe, And he has a kiss for his daddy, And two for his mammy, I trow.
And why may not I love Johnny? And why may not I love Johnny, As well as another body? As I was walking o'er little Moorfields, I saw St. Paul's a running on wheels, With a fee, fo, fum.
Then for further frolics I'll go to France. While Jack shall sing and his wife shall dance, With a fee, fo fum. The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor Robin do then? Poor thing! He'll sit in a barn, And to keep himself warm, Will hide his head under his wing.
The white dove sat on the castle wall, I bend my bow and shoot her I shall; I put her in my glove both feathers and all; I laid my bridle upon the shelf, If you will any more, sing it yourself. Elsie Marley is grown so fine, She won't get up to serve the swine, But lies in bed till eight or nine, And surely she does take her time.
And do you ken Elsie Marley, honey? The wife who sells the barley, honey; She won't get up to serve her swine, And do you ken Elsie Marley, honey? London bridge is broken down, Dance o'er my lady lee; London bridge is broken down, With a gay lady. How shall we build it up again? Dance o'er my lady lee; How shall we build it up again?
With a gay lady. Silver and gold will be stole away, Dance o'er my lady lee; Silver and gold will be stole away, With a gay lady. Build it up again with iron and steel, Dance o'er my lady lee; Build it up with iron and steel, With a gay lady. Iron and steel will bend and bow, Dance o'er my lady lee; Iron and steel will bend and bow, With a gay lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Dance o'er my lady lee; Build it up with wood and clay, With a gay lady.
Wood and clay will wash away, Dance o'er my lady lee; Wood and clay will wash away, With a gay lady. Build it up with stone so strong, Dance o'er my lady lee; Huzza! Tom he was a piper's son, He learn'd to play when he was young, But all the tunes that he could play, Was, "Over the hills and far away;" Over the hills, and a great way off, And the wind will blow my top-knot off.
Now Tom with his pipe made such a noise, That he pleas'd both the girls and boys, And they stopp'd to hear him play, "Over the hills and far away.
Tom with his pipe did play with such skill, That those who heard him could never keep still; Whenever they heard they began for to dance, Even pigs on their hind legs would after him prance. As Dolly was milking her cow one day, Tom took out his pipe and began for to play; So Doll and the cow danced "the Cheshire round," Till the pail was broke, and the milk ran on the ground.
He met old dame Trot with a basket of eggs, He used his pipe, and she used her legs; She danced about till the eggs were all broke, She began for to fret, but he laughed at the joke. He saw a cross fellow was beating an ass, Heavy laden with pots, pans, dishes, and glass; He took out his pipe and played them a tune, And the jackass's load was lightened full soon.
Jacky , come give me thy fiddle, If ever thou mean to thrive: Nay; I'll not give my fiddle To any man alive. Of all the gay birds that e'er I did see, The owl is the fairest by far to me; For all the day long she sits on a tree, And when the night comes away flies she. I love sixpence, pretty little sixpence, I love sixpence better than my life; I spent a penny of it, I spent another, And took fourpence home to my wife. Oh, my little fourpence, pretty little fourpence, I love fourpence better than my life; I spent a penny of it, I spent another, And I took twopence home to my wife.
Oh, my little twopence, my pretty little twopence, I love twopence better than my life; I spent a penny of it, I spent another, And I took nothing home to my wife. Oh, my little nothing, my pretty little nothing, What will nothing buy for my wife? I have nothing, I spend nothing, I love nothing better than my wife. Merry are the bells, and merry would they ring, Merry was myself, and merry could I sing; With a merry ding-dong, happy, gay, and free, And a merry sing-song, happy let us be!
Waddle goes your gait, and hollow are your hose, Noddle goes your pate, and purple is your nose; Merry is your sing-song, happy, gay, and free, With a merry ding-dong, happy let us be! Merry have we met, and merry have we been, Merry let us part, and merry meet again; With our merry sing-song, happy, gay, and free, And a merry ding-dong, happy let us be!
My maid Mary She minds her dairy, While I go a hoing and mowing each morn, Merrily run the reel And the little spinning wheel Whilst I am singing and mowing my corn. Hot -cross Buns! Hot-cross Buns! One a penny, two a penny Hot-cross Buns!
If ye have no daughters, Give them to your sons. Wooley Foster has gone to sea, With silver buckles at his knee, When he comes back he'll marry me,— Bonny Wooley Foster! Wooley Foster has a cow, Black and white about the mow, Open the gates and let her through, Wooley Foster's ain cow! Buz , quoth the blue fly, Hum, quoth the bee, Buz and hum they cry, And so do we: In his ear, in his nose, Thus, do you see?
He ate the dormouse, Else it was he. As I was going up the hill, I met with Jack the piper, And all the tunes that he could play Was "Tie up your petticoats tighter.
I tied them once, I tied them twice, I tied them three times over; And all the songs that he could sing Was "Carry me safe to Dover. There were two birds sat on a stone, Fa, la, la, la, lal, de; One flew away, and then there was one, Fa, la, la, la, lal, de; The other flew after, and then there was none, Fa, la, la, la, lal, de; And so the poor stone was left all alone, Fa, la, la, la, lal, de!
How does my lady's garden grow? With cockle shells, and silver bells, And pretty maids all of a row. There was a jolly miller Lived on the river Dee: He worked and sung from morn till night, No lark so blithe as he, And this the burden of his song For ever used to be— I jump mejerrime jee! I care for nobody—no! As I was going along, long, long, A singing a comical song, song, song, The lane that I went was so long, long, long, And the song that I sung was as long, long, long, And so I went singing along.
Where are you going, my pretty maid? I'm going a-milking, sir, she said. May I go with you, my pretty maid? You're kindly welcome, sir, she said. What is your father, my pretty maid? My father's a farmer, sir, she said. Say, will you marry me, my pretty maid? Yes, if you please, kind sir, she said.
Will you be constant, my pretty maid? That I can't promise you, sir, she said. Then I won't marry you, my pretty maid! Nobody asked you, sir! Pancakes and fritters, Say All Saints and St. Peters; When will the ball come, Say the bells of St. I have been to market, my lady, my lady; Then you've not been to the fair, says pussy, says pussy; I bought me a rabbit, my lady, my lady; Then you did not buy a hare, says pussy, says pussy; [page ].
I roasted it, my lady, my lady; Then you did not boil it, says pussy, says pussy; I eat it, my lady, my lady; And I'll eat you, says pussy, says pussy. My father left me three acres of land, Sing ivy, sing ivy; My father left me three acres of land, Sing holly, go whistle and ivy! I ploughed it with a ram's horn, Sing ivy, sing ivy; And sowed it all over with one pepper corn, Sing holly, go whistle and ivy!
I harrowed it with a bramble bush, Sing ivy, sing ivy; And reaped it with my little penknife, Sing holly, go whistle and ivy! The miller he swore he would have her paw, And the cat she swore she would scratch his face, Sing holly, go whistle and ivy! Three blind mice, see how they run!
They all ran after the farmer's wife, Who cut off their tails with the carving-knife, Did you ever see such fools in your life? Three blind mice. There was a frog liv'd in a well, Kitty alone, Kitty alone; There was a frog liv'd in a well, Kitty alone, and I! And when her uncle Rat came home, Who's been here since I've been gone? This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck, Kitty alone, Kitty alone; This duck she swallow'd him up with a pluck, So there's an end of my history book.
Cock me cary, Kitty alone, Kitty alone and I. There was a man in our toone, in our toone, in our toone, There was a man in our toone, and his name was Billy Pod; And he played upon an old razor, an old razor, an old razor, And he played upon an old razor, with my fiddle fiddle fe fum fo. And there was a man in tither toone, in tither toone, in tither toone, And there was a man in tither toone, and his name was Edrin Drum; And he played upon an old laadle, an old laadle, an old laadle, And he played upon an old laadle, with my fiddle fiddle fe fum fo.
John Cook had a little grey mare; he, haw, hum! Her back stood up, and her bones they were bare; he, haw, hum! John Cook was riding up Shuter's bank; he, haw, hum! And there his nag did kick and prank; he, haw, hum! John Cook was riding up Shuter's hill; he, haw, hum!
His mare fell down, and she made her will; he, haw, hum! The bridle and saddle were laid on the shelf; he, haw, hum! If you want any more you may sing it yourself; he, haw, hum! A carrion crow sat on an oak, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do, Watching a tailor shape his cloak; Sing heigh ho, the carrion crow, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do.
Wife, bring me my old bent bow, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do, That I may shoot yon carrion crow; Sing heigh ho, the carrion crow, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do.
The tailor he shot and missed his mark, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do; And shot his own sow quite through the heart; Sing heigh ho, the carrion crow, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do. Wife, bring brandy in a spoon; Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do, For our old sow is in a swoon, Sing heigh ho, the carrion crow, Fol de riddle, lol de riddle, hi ding do.
Hic hoc, the carrion crow, For I have shot something too low: I have quite missed my mark, And shot the poor sow to the heart; Wife, bring treacle in a spoon, Or else the poor sow's heart will down.
Awa' birds, away! Take a little, and leave a little, And do not come again; For if you do, I will shoot you through, And there is an end of you. If I'd as much money as I could spend, I never would cry old chairs to mend; Old chairs to mend, old chairs to mend; I never would cry old chairs to mend.
If I'd as much money as I could tell, I never would cry old clothes to sell; Old clothes to sell, old clothes to sell; I never would cry old clothes to sell. Whistle , daughter, whistle, whistle daughter dear; I cannot whistle, mammy, I cannot whistle clear.
Whistle, daughter, whistle, whistle for a pound; I cannot whistle, mammy, I cannot make a sound. I'll sing you a song, Though not very long, Yet I think it as pretty as any, Put your hand in your purse, You'll never be worse, And give the poor singer a penny. Dame , get up and bake your pies, Bake your pies, bake your pies; Dame, get up and bake your pies, On Christmas-day in the morning. Dame, what makes your maidens lie, Maidens lie, maidens lie; Dame, what makes your maidens lie, On Christmas-day in the morning?
Dame, what makes your ducks to die, Ducks to die, ducks to die; Dame, what makes your ducks to die, On Christmas-day in the morning? Their wings are cut and they cannot fly, Cannot fly, cannot fly; Their wings are cut and they cannot fly, On Christmas-day in the morning.
I went to the wood and got it, I sat me down and looked at it; The more I looked at it the less I liked it, And I brought it home because I couldn't help it. Hick-a-more , Hack-a-more, On the king's kitchen-door; All the king's horses, And all the king's men, Couldn't drive Hick-a-more, Hack-a-more, Off the king's kitchen-door! When I was taken from the fair body, They then cut off my head, And thus my shape was altered; It's I that make peace between king and king, And many a true lover glad: All this I do and ten times more, And more I could do still, But nothing can I do, Without my guider's will.
As I look'd out o' my chamber window I heard something fall; I sent my maid to pick it up, But she couldn't pick it all. I went into my grandmother's garden, And there I found a farthing. I went into my next door neighbour's, There I bought a pipkin and a popkin— A slipkin and a slopkin, A nailboard, a sailboard, And all for a farthing.
As I was going o'er London Bridge, I met a cart full of fingers and thumbs! Ten and ten and twice eleven, Take out six and put in seven; Go to the green and fetch eighteen, And drop one a coming. As soft as silk, as white as milk, As bitter as gall, a thick wall, And a green coat covers me all.
Make three-fourths of a cross, And a circle complete; And let two semicircles On a perpendicular meet; Next add a triangle That stands on two feet; Next two semicircles, And a circle complete. There was a king met a king In a narrow lane, Says this king to that king, "Where have you been?
I've been a hunting With my dog and my doe. Flour of England, fruit of Spain, Met together in a shower of rain; Put in a bag tied round with a string, If you'll tell me this riddle, I'll give you a ring. Every lady in this land Has twenty nails upon each hand, Five and twenty hands and feet, All this is true without deceit. Twelve pears hanging high, Twelve knights riding by; Each knight took a pear, And yet left eleven there! I have a little sister, they call her peep, peep; She wades the waters deep, deep, deep; She climbs the mountains high, high, high; Poor little creature she has but one eye.
Old mother Twitchett had but one eye, And a long tail which she let fly; And every time she went over a gap, She left a bit of her tail in a trap. In marble walls as white as milk, Lined with a skin as soft as silk; Within a fountain crystal clear, A golden apple doth appear.
No doors there are to this strong-hold. Yet things break in and steal the gold. What shoe-maker makes shoes without leather, With all the four elements put together? Fire and water, earth and air; Ev'ry customer has two pair. Higgledy piggledy Here we lie, Pick'd and pluck'd, And put in a pie. My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling. There was a man who had no eyes, He went abroad to view the skies; He saw a tree with apples on it, He took no apples off, yet left no apples on it.
The moon nine days old, The next sign to cancer; Pat rat without a tail;— And now, sir, for your answer,. Long legs, crooked thighs, Little head and no eyes. There were three sisters in a hall, There came a knight amongst them all; Good morrow, aunt, to the one, Good morrow, aunt, to the other, Good morrow, gentlewoman, to the third, If you were my aunt, As the other two be, I would say good morrow, Then, aunts, all three. Congeal'd water and Cain's brother, That was my lover's name, and no other.
Thirty white horses upon a red hill, Now they tramp, now they champ, now they stand still. Black we are, but much admired; Men seek for us till they are tired. We tire the horse, but comfort man Tell me this riddle if you can. Higher than a house, higher than a tree; Oh, whatever can that be?
Humpty dumpty sate on a wall, Humpty dumpty had a great fall; Three score men and three score more Cannot place Humpty Dumpty as he was before.
Purple , yellow, red, and green, The king cannot reach it nor the queen; Nor can old Noll, whose power's so great: Tell me this riddle while I count eight. Pease -porridge hot, pease-porridge cold, Pease-porridge in the pot, nine days old. Spell me that without a P, And a clever scholar you will be. As I was going o'er Westminster bridge, I met with a Westminster scholar; He pulled off his cap an' drew off his glove, And wished me a very good morrow.
What is his name? Black within, and red without; Four corners round about. There was a man rode through our town, Gray Grizzle was his name; His saddle-bow was gilt with gold, Three times I've named his name. Two legs sat upon three legs, With one leg in his lap; In comes four legs, And runs away with one leg. Up jumps two legs, Catches up three legs, Throws it after four legs, And makes him bring back one leg. Formed long ago, yet made to-day, Employed while others sleep; What few would like to give away, Nor any wish to keep.
A riddle , a riddle, as I suppose, A hundred eyes, and never a nose. As round as an apple, as deep as a cup, And all the king's horses can't pull it up. A stick in his hand, a stone in his throat, If you'll tell me this riddle, I'll give you a groat. Elizabeth , Elspeth, Betsy and Bess, They all went together to seek a bird's nest. They found a bird's nest with five eggs in, They all took one, and left four in. As I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives, Every wife had seven sacks, Every sack had seven cats, Every cat had seven kits: Kits, cats, sacks, and wives, How many were there going to St.
Highty , tighty, paradighty clothed in green, The king could not read it, no more could the queen; They sent for a wise man out of the East, Who said it had horns, but was not a beast!
See , see! A horse's head where his tail should be. Lives in winter, Dies in summer, And grows with its root upwards! When I went up sandy hill, I met a sandy boy; I cut his throat, I sucked his blood, And left his skin a hanging-o. I had a little castle upon the sea-side, One half was water, the other was land; I open'd my little castle door, and guess what I found; I found a fair lady with a cup in her hand. The cup was gold, filled with wine; Drink, fair lady, and thou shalt be mine!
Old father Graybeard, Without tooth or tongue; If you'll give me your finger, I'll give you my thumb. If you love me, pop and fly; If you hate me, lay and die. I went to the toad that lies under the wall, I charmed him out, and he came at my call; I scratch'd out the eyes of the owl before, I tore the bat's wing, what would you have more. Four corners to my bed, Four angels round my head; One to watch, one to pray, And two to bear my soul away!
Come , butter, come, Come, butter, come! Peter stands at the gate, Waiting for a butter'd cake; Come, butter, come! When a Twister a twisting, will twist him a twist; For the twisting of his twist, he three times doth intwist; But if one of the twines of the twist do untwist, The twine that untwisteth, untwisteth the twist.
Untwirling the twine that untwisteth between, He twirls, with the twister, the two in a twine: Then twice having twisted the twines of the twine He twisteth the twine he had twined in twain.
The twain that, in twining, before in the twine, As twines were intwisted; he now doth untwine: 'Twixt the twain inter-twisting a twine more between, He, twirling his twister, makes a twist of the twine. If a thatcher of Thatchwood went to Thatchet a thatching, Where's the thatching the thatcher of Thatchwood has thatch'd?
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled pepper; A peck of pickled pepper Peter Piper picked; If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled pepper, Where's the peck of pickled pepper Peter Piper picked? Robert Rowley rolled a round roll round, A round roll Robert Rowley rolled round; Where rolled the round roll Robert Rowley rolled round? Swan swam over the sea— Swim, swan, swim; Swan swam back again, Well swam swan,. Hickup , hickup, go away!
Come again another day; Hickup, hickup, when I bake, I'll give to you a butter-cake. Hickup , snicup, Rise up, right up! Three drops in the cup Are good for the hiccup. There came by a pedlar whose name was Stout, He cut her petticoats all round about; He cut her petticoats up to the knees, Which made the old woman to shiver and freeze.
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Connect the camera directly to the computer; do not connect the cable via a USB hub or keyboard. Turn the camera and printer on. The menu shown at right will be displayed in the camera monitor.
Step 3 — The human brain is able to adapt to such changes in color, with the re- sult that we see white objects as white, regardless of whether they are in the shade, direct sunlight, or under incandescent lighting. Page Preset White Balance Preset White Balance Preset white balance is used when shooting under mixed lighting or to compensate for light sources with a strong color cast for example, to make pictures taken under a lamp with a red shade look as though they had been taken under white light.
Page Metering Metering Choose a metering method suited to the composition and lighting conditions. Option How it works Camera compares mea- surements from areas of frame with library of Matrix typical compositions to set exposure for entire frame. Camera meters shown by square in center Spot of monitor. Option Camera takes one picture each time shutter-release button is pressed.
Page 91 Other Camera Settings Settings other than Single can not be used in combination with BSS ance bracketing 99 , or noise reduction buffer, Time lapse, and Movie can not be used in combination with auto-exposure bracketing Digital zoom or Ultra HS.
The display turns on automatically immediately before the camera takes the next shot. Option BSS off. Camera takes shots while shutter-release but- ton is pressed, to a maximum of ten. Page 95 Restrictions on BSS BSS may not produce the desired results with a moving subject or if the composition is changed while the shutter-release button is pressed all the way down.
Page Image Adjustment Image Adjustment The options in the image adjustment menu control contrast. Option Camera automatically adjusts contrast according to shooting condi- Auto tions. Camera performs same standard contrast adjustment on all pictures. Normal Suitable for a wide variety of scenes, from dark to bright. Picture processed to emphasize difference between light and dark More areas, enhancing contrast.
Page Saturation Control Saturation Control Saturation control is used to heighten or reduce the vividness of colors. Page Image Sharpening Image Sharpening In shooting modes menu controls the amount of sharpening performed. The camera automatically processes pictures to empha- size the borders between light and dark areas, making edges seem sharper.
Page Lens Lens The lens menu is used to adjust camera settings for optimal results with the optional converter lenses and adapters listed below. Note that these accessories can only be used with a lens adapter ring complete information on use and handling, see the documentation provided with each converter lens.
Page Exposure Options Exposure Options The exposure options menu contains two options for controlling exposure. This can be used when taking photographs that will later be joined into a single image after transfer to a computer e.
This menu controls how long exposures are made. Long Exposures Longer exposure times increase the amount of noise visible in the picture; Page Focus Options Focus Options The focus options menu contains three options control- ling focus settings. AF Area Mode auto mode, the camera focuses on the subject in the center of the frame. In shooting modes and in some scene modes; are available, making it possible to focus on off-center subjects without using focus lock. Page Auto-Focus Mode Auto-focus mode determines how the camera fo- cuses.
The option selected also applies when shooting movies. Option Camera focuses when shutter-release button is pressed halfway. Fo- cus locks while shutter-release button is held in this position. Note Single AF that pictures can be taken even if camera is not in focus; Page Zoom Options Zoom Options The zoom options menu contains options for digital and optical zoom.
Digital Tele When On is selected, pressing the seconds at the maximum optical zoom position activates digital zoom. When digital zoom is in effect, the camera focuses on the center focus area and center-weighted me- tering is used.
The accessory shoe is equipped with a safety lock for Speedlights with a locking pin, including SB-series , , 30, 28, 28DX, 26, 25, and 22s Speedlights. Page Autoexposure Bracketing Autoexposure Bracketing When Auto bracketing is selected, exposure varies with each shot; the number of shots and amount of exposure compensation performed are selected from the sub-menu shown at right.
Values are added to the exposure compensation value selected with the button Time required to save pictures to memory card more than doubles. Page Reset Reset Select this option to restore settings for the current shooting mode mode Option Exit menu, leaving settings unchanged. Reset Restore settings to default values. Choosing Reset restores the following options for the current shooting mode Custom1 or Custom 2 to their default values.
Changes to settings made in the remaining mode are unaffected. Note that formatting memory cards per- manently deletes all data they contain, including protected pictures and any other data that may be on the card. Before formatting, be sure to transfer any valued pictures to a computer Option Exit without formatting memory card. Page Delete Delete The delete menu contains the following options: Option Selected images Delete selected pictures.
Erase all images Delete all pictures. If desired, transfer pictures to a com- puter before deletion To make it easier to locate pictures during playback, additional folders can be created to organize pictures by theme.
The playback Folders menu is used create and manage folders, and to select the folder from which pictures will be played back. Hidden and Protected Pictures If the selected folder contains hidden or protected pictures, the folder will not be delet- ed. Page The Folders item in the playback menu can be used to select all folders for playback, or to view pictures in a selected folder. To view pictures in all folders, highlight All folders.
Option Start Start slide show. Frame intvl Choose how long each picture is displayed. If this option is checked, slide show will re- Loop peat until To view a slide show Page When the slide show ends, the pause menu will be dis- played Press the multi selector to the left to return to the playback menu, or press the exit to full-frame playback.
Changing the Display Interval The slide show menu on the previous page and the pause dialog shown above contain a Frame intvl option for choosing how long each picture will be displayed. Page Protect Protect This option is used to protect pictures from accidental deletion. Note, however, that protected pictures will be deleted when the memory card is formatted. Page Hide Image Hide Image When creating a slide show or showing pictures to an audience, the Hide image option can be used to hide selected pictures.
Hidden pictures are visible only in the Hide image menu and can not be deleted with the button or the delete options in the playback and folder menus. ON will appear next to item. Page Auto Transfer Auto Transfer When the camera is connected to a computer running PictureProject, pictures can be transferred copied to the computer PictureProject can be used to transfer all pictures or only those pictures selected in advance using Auto transfer.
Option Selected images Select pictures for transfer.
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