THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT

One of R. Caldecott's Picture Books

FREDERICK WARNE & CO. Ltd.

THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT

 

 

 

This is the Malt, That lay in the House that Jack built.

This is the Rat, That ate the Malt, That lay in the House that Jack built.

 

 

 

This is the Cat,
That killed the Rat,
That ate the Malt,
That lay in the House that Jack built.

 

 

 

 

 

This is the Dog, That worried the Cat, That killed the Rat, That ate the Malt, That lay in the House that Jack built.

 

 

This is the Cow with the crumpled horn,

That tossed the Dog,  That worried the Cat,  That killed the Rat,  That ate the Malt,  That lay in the House that          Jack built.

 

This is the Maiden all forlorn,
That milked the Cow with the crumpled horn,

That tossed the Dog, That worried the Cat, That killed the Rat, That ate the Malt, That lay in the House             that Jack built.

This is the Man all tattered and torn,
That kissed the Maiden all forlorn,

 

 

This is the Priest, all shaven and shorn,
That married the Man all tattered and torn,
That kissed the Maiden all forlorn,

That milked the Cow with            the crumpled horn, That tossed the Dog, That worried the Cat, That killed the Rat, That ate the Malt, That lay in the House that            Jack built.

This is the Cock that crowed in the morn
That waked the Priest all shaven and shorn,
That married the Man all tattered and torn,
That kissed the Maiden all forlorn,

That milked the Cow with            the crumpled horn, That tossed the Dog, That worried the Cat, That killed the Rat, That ate the Malt, That lay in the House that            Jack built.

 

 

This is the Farmer who sowed the corn,
That fed the Cock that crowed in the morn,
That waked the Priest all shaven and shorn,
That married the Man all tattered and torn,
That kissed the Maiden all forlorn,
That milked the Cow with the crumpled horn,

That tossed the Dog, That worried the Cat, That killed the Rat, That ate the Malt, That lay in the House    that Jack built.