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Chinese Mother Goose Rhymes

GO TO BED

Isaac Taylor Headland translation

LITTLE baby, go to bed,

We'll put a hoop around your head,

And with the oil we get thereby,

Our little bean-cake we will fry.

And when we've fried our bean-cake brown,

We'll see the king go into town,

An iron cap upon his head;

Now-you-must-surely-go-to-bed.

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