Up In The Green Orchard
This rhyme and the illustrations are from Mother Goose's Melodies, The Only Pure Edition (published in Boston in 1833).
"Up In The Green Orchard" Lyrics
Up in the green orchard
There is a green tree,
The finest of pippins
That you may see;
The apples are ripe,
And ready to fall,
And Robin and Richard
Shall gather them all.
Up in the green orchard
There is a green tree,
The finest of pippins
That you may see;
The apples are ripe,
And ready to fall,
And Robin and Richard
Shall gather them all.
Up in the green orchard
There is a green tree,
The finest of pippins
That you may see;
The apples are ripe,
And ready to fall,
And Robin and Richard
Shall gather them all.
There is a green tree,
The finest of pippins
That you may see;
The apples are ripe,
And ready to fall,
And Robin and Richard
Shall gather them all.
Up in the green orchard
There is a green tree,
The finest of pippins
That you may see;
The apples are ripe,
And ready to fall,
And Robin and Richard
Shall gather them all.
Up in the green orchard
There is a green tree,
The finest of pippins
That you may see;
The apples are ripe,
And ready to fall,
And Robin and Richard
Shall gather them all.