PattyD
22-06-2010, 06:20 PM
Did you know that the little poem "One, Two, Buckle My Shoe" is about bobbin lacing?
Back in the days when children were put into lace schools and were supposed to be taught to read and write and then make lace, but mostly it was the other way around, the children were not allowed to talk while making lace, lest they slow down. But they did recite rhymes and songs to keep up a steady rhythm.
The children in the lace schools had a plate with pins on it that had been counted out. If the child did not have an empty plate at the end of the day, they had to stay behind and do 600 more pins. Boys were well noted to have no patience for this foolishness and stories abound of boys chucking their pillows into the nearest pond.
One, Two, buckle my shoe (make a stitch)
Three, Four, shut the door (close a pin)
Five, Six, pick up sticks (pick up the new pair)
Seven, Eight, lay them straight (place the new pair)
Nine, Ten, the big fat hen (maybe a spider?)
Eleven, Twelve, dig and delve (you know how we dig for the place to put the pin)
Thirteen, Fourteen, maids a courting (twists!)
Fifteen, Sixteen, maids a kissing (cross)
Seventeen, Eighteen, maids a waiting (ready for the next stitch)
Nineteen, Twenty, my plate's empty! (done all the pins on plate! no staying after)
Back in the days when children were put into lace schools and were supposed to be taught to read and write and then make lace, but mostly it was the other way around, the children were not allowed to talk while making lace, lest they slow down. But they did recite rhymes and songs to keep up a steady rhythm.
The children in the lace schools had a plate with pins on it that had been counted out. If the child did not have an empty plate at the end of the day, they had to stay behind and do 600 more pins. Boys were well noted to have no patience for this foolishness and stories abound of boys chucking their pillows into the nearest pond.
One, Two, buckle my shoe (make a stitch)
Three, Four, shut the door (close a pin)
Five, Six, pick up sticks (pick up the new pair)
Seven, Eight, lay them straight (place the new pair)
Nine, Ten, the big fat hen (maybe a spider?)
Eleven, Twelve, dig and delve (you know how we dig for the place to put the pin)
Thirteen, Fourteen, maids a courting (twists!)
Fifteen, Sixteen, maids a kissing (cross)
Seventeen, Eighteen, maids a waiting (ready for the next stitch)
Nineteen, Twenty, my plate's empty! (done all the pins on plate! no staying after)