This page has been validated.
MOTHER STORIES
61
Jack fell down, and broke his crown,
And Jill came tumbling after.
There was an old woman
Lived under a hill;
And if she's not gone,
She lives there still.
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Stole a pig, and away he run.
The pig was eat, and Tom was beat.
And Tom went roaring down the street
