Ah yes, I remember “singing together.” Two classes of 40+ in one classroom, some of us at desks, the rest on the floor. I remember “Strawberry fair” because we had a poor Irish boy in our class, who had never been to school before, and couldn’t read or write. Some of the boys used to sing “ trifle, trifle, have a bit of trifle, trifle trifle Polly did a wee” instead of the proper chorus. They played a game of chicken, waiting for the teacher to get near them before singing the proper words. Unfortunately this poor boy was too slow, and carried on singing the rude words, and got soundly smacked. We all thought it was unfair. I loved “Mhairi’s wedding” and have taught it to my little grandaughter Mhairi. We also learnt lots of Latin hymns, without having them translated for us, and I can still sing them to this day, although, as others’s have said, important things I need to remember go right out of my head!