This one's pretty good.
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers,
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked.
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers,
How many pickled peppers did Peter Piper pick?
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The player of pipeau of Peter selected the transmission of oats marinierten the pepper,
emitting oats of which is of marinierten to player of pipeau the selected pepper Peter.
If the selected player who emits oats marinierten the pepper of pipeau of Peter,
the pepper that the player of pipeau of Peter chooses it selected?
What? The player of Peter's pipeau? I don't know about these ideas that are being promoted in our tongue twisters.
And now I present to you, living proof that nursery rhymes are NOT the same around the world:
Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye;
Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened, they all began to sing.
Wasn't that a dainty dish to set before the King?
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Songs a song of the Sixpencestuecks, a purse of the mountain ranges they completely;
Four and twenty merlons the cook with the furnace in a cake of the meat have instructd.
When the cake of the meat was opened, it had begun to sing whole number.
Wasn ' t he one of good taste before the ordered king who fixes only flagstone?
Man, oh, man, do I wish that translation ended with "brimstone." You'd be hearing it from the angry parents by now: "Satan wrote our nursery rhymes! The devil's in our nursery rhymes!"
Even the simple ones don't stay together.
One, two, buckle my shoe, three, four, shut the door, five, six, pick up sticks, seven, eight, lay them straight.
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, two, the ice-slide of the ways, three, four, sluices the door, five, seises, restorations nonupdated posts, sieves, eight, are extended stop him directly.
(Nine, ten, don't do it again; eleven, twelve, go kiss yourself!)