Nursery Rhyme. CCLXXXVIII. Games.
[The following seems to belong to the last game; but it is usually found by itself in the small books of children's rhymes.] Sieve my lady's oatmeal, Grind my lady's flour, Put it in a chesnut, Let it stand an hour; One may rush, two may rush, Come, my girls, walk under the bush.
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