LIV. THERE was a fat man of Bombay, When a bird, called a snipe, Flew away with his pipe, Which vexed the fat man of Bombay. LV. THERE was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile, ROBIN the Bobbin, the big-headed Ben, He ate a butcher and a half; He ate a church, he ate a steeple, He ate the priest and all the people! A cow and a calf, An ox and a half, A church and a steeple, And all the good people, And yet he complained that his stomach wasn't full. Says the pieman to Simple Simon, Simple Simon went a-fishing For to catch a whale: All the water he had got LIX. THERE was a little man, And he shot a little rook; And he took it home To his old wife Joan, And told her to make up a fire, While he went back To fetch the little drake; But when he got there, The drake was fled for fear; And, like an old novice, he turned back again, LX. BRYAN O'LIN and his wife and wife's mother, They all went over a bridge together: The bridge was broken, and they all fell in, "The deuce go with all!" quoth Bryan O'Lin. |