Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes

Mother Goose prints by Frederick Richardson. From Eulalie Osgood Grover's Mother Goose. Chicago: Vollard & Co., 1915. 9 x 7. Color screen prints. Images on both sides of sheet. A few with marginal blemishes, but overall, very good condition. Enquire about particular prints. Classic nursery rhyme prints drawn by Frederick Richardson, an American illustrator who studied in St. Louis and Paris and taught at the Chicago Art Institute. He is famous for his illustrations for L. Frank Baum and for various children's tales and nursery rhymes. These are terrific examples of his work, each vividly illustrating a rhyme, a verse for which is included in the image. $45 each
Little Boy Blue come blow your horn	Peter, Peter pumpkin eater	Jack, be nimble Jack, be quick
Little Bo-peep has lost her sheep	Jack and Jill went up the hill	A dillar, a dollar A ten o'clock scholar
Tom, Tom the piper's son	Little Polly Flinders Sat among the cinders	Bye Baby Bunting Father's gone a-hunting
Two birds sat upon a stone	Little Miss Muffet Sat on a tuffet	Three wise men of Gotham Went to sea in a bowl
Ride a cock horse To Banbury Cross. Denver.	To market, to market to buy a fat pig. Denver.	Sing a song of sixpence a bag full of rye
Simple Simon met a pieman	There was an old woman who lived in a shoe	Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town
Bah, Bah, black sheep Have you any wool?	Hickety, pickety my black hen	Now I've Read My A, B, C Denver
The little robin grieves When the snow is on the ground	Dickery, Dickery, Dock The mouse ran up the clock	Ride away ride away
Jack Sprat could eat no fat	My little old man and I fell out	There was a crooked man And he went a crooked mile
There was a piper had a cow	Ding-dong-bell the cat's in the well	This pig went to market
Hush-a-bye Baby upon a tree top	I'll tell you a story About Mary Morey	One misty, moisty morning When cloudy was the weather
I like little pussy, her coat is so warm	I had a little hen, the prettiest ever seen	Is John Smith within? Yes, that he is.
Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard	Pease-porridge hot, Pease-porridge cold	Polly, put the kettle on We'll all have tea.
The sow came in with the saddle	Old King Cole Was a merry old soul	Mistress Mary quite contrary.
Daffy-down-dilly is now come to town	See saw, Margery Daw	The Queen of Hearts She made some tarts.
Goosey, Goosey, Gander, where doest thous wander	Little Jack Horner Sat in a corner	Miss Jane had a bag and a mouse was in it
Pat a cake, pat a cake	Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?	Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
How many days has my baby to play	Old Mother Goose, when she wanted to wander	Cock-a-doodle-doo May dame has lost her shoe
Little Nanny Etticoat In a white petticoat	Pretty John Watts We are troubled with rats	Cross patch, draw the latch
Diddle, diddle, dumpling my son John	High diddle diddle, The cat and the fiddle	There was an old woman tossed in a blanket

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