Wee Willie Winkie Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs, in his nightgown, Rapping the window, crying through the lock, Are the children in their beds? Now it’s eight o’clock. One, Two, Three One, two, three, four, five, Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, Why did you let it go? Which finger did it bite? Pins See a pin and pick it up, See a pin and let it lay, Two pigeons I had two pigeons bright and gay, What was the reason they did go? Once I caught a fish alive. But I let it go again. Because it bit my finger so. The little one upon the right. All the day you’ll have good luck. Bad luck you’ll have all the day. They flew from me the other day. I cannot tell, for I do not know. Peter Piper Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked. If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, Where’s the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked? Sneezing 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, joy tomorrow. One, Two, Buckle my Shoe One, two, buckle my shoe; Three, four, knock at the door; Five, six, pick up sticks; Seven, eight, lay them straight; Nine, ten, a good, fat hen; Eleven, twelve, dig and delve; Thirteen, fourteen, maids a-courting; Fifteen, sixteen, maids in the kitchen; Seventeen, eighteen, maids awaiting; Nineteen, twenty, my plate’s empty. 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/d66cf756b90d6c85ec3ac6e0.html