The Real Mother Goose

«·THE COCK AND THE HEN · OLD MOTHER HUBBARD·»

BLUE BELL BOY

Blue Bell Boy
I had a little boy,
 And called him Blue Bell;
Gave him a little work,–
 He did it very well.

I bade him go upstairs
 To bring me a gold pin;
In coal scuttle fell he,
 Up to his little chin.

He went to the garden
 To pick a little sage;
He tumbled on his nose,
 And fell into a rage.

He went to the cellar
 To draw a little beer;
And quickly did return
 To say there was none there.

«·THE COCK AND THE HEN · OLD MOTHER HUBBARD·»