CCLXVIII. Highty cock O! To London we go, To York we ride; And Edward has pussy-cat tied to his side; CCLXIX. See-saw, jack a daw, What is a craw to do wi' her; She has not a stocking to put on her, And the craw has not one for to gi' her. CCLXX. One old Oxford ox opening oysters; Two tee totums totally tired of trying to trot to Tad berry; Three tall tigers tippling ten-penny tea; Four fat friars fanning fainting flies; Five flippy Frenchmen foolishly fishing for flies; Six sportsmen shooting snipes! Seven Severn salmons swallowing shrimps; Eight Englishmen eagerly examining Europe; Nine nimble noblemen nibbling nonpareils ; Ten tinkers tinkling upon ten tin tinder-boxes with ten tenpenny tacks ; Eleven elephants elegantly equipt; Twelve typographical topographers typically translating types. CCLXXI. [A stands with a row of girls (her daughters) behind her; B, a suitor advances.] B. Trip trap over the grass; If you please will you let one of your (eldest) daughters come, Come and dance with me? I will give you pots and pans, I will give you brass, B. I will give you gold and silver, I will give you pearl, I will give you anything for a pretty girl. B. The fairest one that I can see Is pretty Nancy, come to me. [B carries one off, and says:] You shall have a duck, my dear, And you shall have a drake, And you shall have a young man apprentice for your sake. (Children say.) If this young man should happen to die, The bells shall all ring, and the birds shall all sing, [So it is repeated until the whole are taken.] The verses of the Three Knights of Spain are played in nearly the same way. CCLXXII. The first day of Christmas, My mother sent to me, A partridge in a pear-tree. The second day of Christmas, My mother sent to me, Two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear-tree. The third, &c. Three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge, &c. The fourth, &c. Four canary birds, three French hens, two turtle, &c. The fifth, &c. Five gold rings, &c. The sixth, he. Six geese a laying, &c. The seventh, &c. Seven swans a swimming, &c. The eighth, &c. Eight ladies dancing, &c. The ninth, &c. Nine lords a leaping, he, The tenth, &c. Ten ships a sailing, &c. The eleventh, &c. Eleven ladies spinning, he. The twelfth, &c. Twelve bells ringing, &c. [Each child in succession repeats the gifts of the day, and forfeits for each mistake. This accumulative process is a favourite with children; in early writers, such as Homer, the repetition of messages, &c. pleases on the same principle.] |