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Old Mother Hubbard

  "Old Mother Hubbard" is by Sarah Catherine Martin (1768-1826):  Sarah Catherine was the daughter of Sir Henry Martin and an early love of Prince William Henry (later William IV, 1765-1837.)  In 1804, at the age of 36, she was visiting her future brother-in-law, John Pollexfen Bastard, M. P. of Kitley, Devon.  As he tried to write a letter, he was distracted by her chattering and cavalierly suggested that she run away and write "one of your stupid little rhymes." She did, and the result was  "The Comic Adventures of Old Mother Hubbard and Her Dog ."  It was built upon an old nursery rhyme character known since at least the sixteenth century.  The archaic rhyming of laughing  (as in Shakespeare's loffing ) with coffin suggests that this verse may have been part of the original.  The patter of the verse and structure, and even the title, follow closely that of a narrative that appeared first in 
1706 in  "Pills to Purge Melancholy“ and were published again--just a year before Martin's efforts--as T. Evans's 1803  "Old 
Dame Trot, and Her Comical Cat .  The similarity suggests that Martin must have been familiar with the cat's tale.  (Which did 
not survive as nursery lore.)  Some of the verses, for instance: 
                  Old Dame Trot, some cold fish had got
                Which for pussy, she kept in store,
                  When she looked there was none
       The cold fish was gone,
                       For puss had been there before.

She went to the butcher's
To buy her some meat,
When she came back
          She lay dead at her feet.

          She went to the undertaker's
          For a coffin and shroud,
          When she came back,
                     Puss sat up and meowed. 

     The tale of Mother Hubbard was published in 1805 by John Harris, selling over 10,000 copies in a few months.  Subsequent 
printings contained continuations of the tale, the last two verses, for instance, not having been included in the original. As shown here, it contains the verses as they've come down through the years. Various publications sometimes alter the order of the verses, but they've remained remarkably standard.  The original title, however, is rarely attached to the tale.
 

Old Mother Hubbard

         Old Mother Hubbard
             Went to the cupboard,
          To fetch her poor dog a bone;
             But when she got there
          The cupboard was bare,
             And so the poor dog had none.

         She went to the baker's
             To buy him some bread;
          But when she came back
             The poor dog was dead.

          She went to the joiner's
             To buy him a coffin;
          But when she came back
             The poor dog was laughing.

          She took a clean dish
             To get him some tripe;
          But when she came back
             He was smoking a pipe.

          She went to the fish-house
             To buy him some fish;
          But when she came back
             He was licking the dish.

          She went to the ale-house
             To get him some beer;
          But when she came back
             The dog sat in a chair.

          She went to the tavern
             For white wine and red;
          But when she came back 
             The dog stood on his head.

          She went to the fruiterer's
             To buy him some fruit;
          But when she came back
             He was playing the flute.

          She went to the hatter's
             To buy him a hat;
          But when she came back
             He was feeding the cat.

 

          She went to the barber's
             To buy him a wig;
          But when she came back
             He was dancing a jig.  

          She went to the tailor's
             to buy him a coat;
          But when she came back
             He was riding a goat.

          She went to the cobbler's
             To buy him some shoes;
          But when she came back
             He was reading the news.

          She went to the seamstress
             To buy him some linen;
          But when she came back
             The dog was a-spinning.

          She went to the hosier's
             To buy him some hose;
          But when she came back
             He was dressed in his clothes.

          The dame made a curtsey,
             The dog made a bow;
          The dame said "Your servant,"
             The dog said, "Bow-wow."

          This wonderful dog
             Was Dame Hubbard's delight;
          He could sing, he could dance,
             He could read, he could write.

          She gave him rich dainties
             Whenever he fed,
          And erected a monument
             When he was dead.
  

--from Mother Goose: From Nursery to Literature,
                                 McFarland ©1987/iUniverse ©2000 by Gloria T. Delamar

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