| Re-Translated Verse | Nursery Rhyme | Original Verse |
| This old person, he did one. He did the technical skill of knick of my thumb. | |
| Small Bo loses, finds those which do not know her sheep somewhere, you exclude. | |
| It moved after the farmer wife who shuts off their tails where everyone knife has been attached. | |
| How it does your garden, are Mary and Mary brought up rather in the opposite direction? | |
| It came, dried the sun on all rains | |
| As for the monkey entirely having the pleasure and explosion sound which was thought! The weasel goes. | |
| Here false doctor, there false doctor, where false doctor of false doctor. | |
| For the small boy where one for mastering and for your lady you had lived under one and the lane one | |
| Nine ten large fat quality hen | |
| | Re-Translated Verse | Nursery Rhyme | Original Verse |
| The bird whose four feathers and twenty feathers are black burnt with the pie | |
| Also the spider sat down on her side, it came | |
| When the large branch is broken, the quaver basket falls, lowering comes the baby, the quaver basket and entirely. | |
| Like the diamond of the sky so high with respect to with respect to the world | |
| And like the pig; This it went a little; being wee, wee, wee directly the house. | |
| One clocks, the mouse it moved, it struck. | |
| And that Mary, it was that lamb going, certainty went anywhere. | |
| As for me shortage and the stout of the small tea pot, my handle it is here, and my mouth is here. | |
| The life measles it does and dream is cheerfully cheerfully cheerfully cheerfully. | |
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